[ even though he sees the shot coming, he lets it happen and when it does, his head jerks back just the tiniest bit, knocking against the wall. pain blooms in his jaw and he brings his hand up, rubs at it and looks at her like she's just killed his favorite dog and run over it with a car.
with no preamble, he shoves her backwards. hard. if she's going to start shit, he's going to end it. ]
You didn't ask me to shut up. I didn't hear the fucking magic word.
[ he was pissed off already so getting punched in he jaw just seems to exacerbate the feeling to the point that he wants to throw her into a wall until she breaks. ]
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with no preamble, he shoves her backwards. hard. if she's going to start shit, he's going to end it. ]
You didn't ask me to shut up. I didn't hear the fucking magic word.
[ he was pissed off already so getting punched in he jaw just seems to exacerbate the feeling to the point that he wants to throw her into a wall until she breaks. ]