
daring to put her feet up on the table, a carefully constructed image of smug relaxation despite the paranoia keeping her muscles TENSE, she had been happy to ignore anyone coming in or out of the room. most of the looks of unease, even disgust, had rolled off her back – they were people she didn’t know by name && didn’t care about their judgement – but the animosity that had entered with the short biochemist set her on edge more so than even may’s glare. “burning a hole in my back here simmons – want to just spit the abuse out n o w instead of later?? get it all outta our systems.”
;; self destruct, @nothermione
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