The neat wires in her brain spark a little. She chases down the rest of her drink.
"You're an idiot."
To any unsuspecting on-lookers, Carolina looks muscles-primed to kill him. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.
"Do you dance?"
And like all threats, there's a clear right answer here.
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Date: 2025-05-19 01:45 pm (UTC)The neat wires in her brain spark a little. She chases down the rest of her drink.
"You're an idiot."
To any unsuspecting on-lookers, Carolina looks muscles-primed to kill him. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.
"Do you dance?"
And like all threats, there's a clear right answer here.