[ The noise sends Shinn straight into fight-or-flight, and he slips back onto the balls of his feet, reaching for a knife or gun that isn't there and settling for balling his hands into fists. He hates being lectured and he's back to being furious and and snarling and voluminous. ]
What the hell do you have against space?
[ And fuck this, Shinn screams back, although it's more of a "raaaaaaaaaaaragh" than a skreeonk. See how you like it, overgrown lizard thing! ]
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What the hell do you have against space?
[ And fuck this, Shinn screams back, although it's more of a "raaaaaaaaaaaragh" than a skreeonk. See how you like it, overgrown lizard thing! ]