[Holtzmann startles back, batting the first few away with the body of her proton gun, wincing almost as much at the clangclang of the bricks against the metal as she is at the prospect of getting whacked by one of them herself. This is her baby, and it was not meant to be hit laterally. The rest of the first wave, she ducks away from entirely.
Side note:]
Never call a woman hysterical.
[Said seriously, but not angrily. He's young. This is a life lesson he should know. But she doesn't intend to dwell on it, so she flips a switch on the side of the gun, and it hums into life with an engine-revving whine. She calls out to the temple:]
no subject
Side note:]
Never call a woman hysterical.
[Said seriously, but not angrily. He's young. This is a life lesson he should know. But she doesn't intend to dwell on it, so she flips a switch on the side of the gun, and it hums into life with an engine-revving whine. She calls out to the temple:]
I just wanna have a little chat, mmkay?