Can't really do that when you've got my leg, can I?
[Daisy didn't know when to shut up either. Call it a fault. She's about to counter strike him having her by the leg, but then he's got her by the throat.
Well that's just rude. How is she supposed to be sarcastic when she can't talk? Daisy brings a hand up, stupidly gasping for air that she really can't receive right now because of how tight his hand is on her throat, and attempts to pull his fingers back away from her neck.]
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[Daisy didn't know when to shut up either. Call it a fault. She's about to counter strike him having her by the leg, but then he's got her by the throat.
Well that's just rude. How is she supposed to be sarcastic when she can't talk? Daisy brings a hand up, stupidly gasping for air that she really can't receive right now because of how tight his hand is on her throat, and attempts to pull his fingers back away from her neck.]