She fills the space he tries to leave, and York takes two steps backwards. His programming is all focused on her now, trying to take readings but they all come back weird. His sensors must be failing or something. Maybe he could talk to Cal or Cayde about it at some point. "No, you have one thing wrong with you. Seems like you're a little bitch. Back the fuck up
"What does a little girl like you know about dangerous streets? You look like you'd cry hitting a butterfly." Which was a lie. This girl had a sort of...not quite dangerous air about her, but menacing. Yeah, that was the right word.
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"What does a little girl like you know about dangerous streets? You look like you'd cry hitting a butterfly." Which was a lie. This girl had a sort of...not quite dangerous air about her, but menacing. Yeah, that was the right word.
Menacing.