[She will bite. She will bite your lips off if you try a single thing Sylar.
Still, she knows he's trying to get a rise out of her. So what she's going to do is call him on his bullshit instead. What she hopes is bullshit, anyway.]
Stop it. [She says through gritted teeth, taking a small step forward this time, squaring her shoulders and falling into a confident, solid stance. She glares, biting out the words with venom.]
You're psychotic and impossible, and obviously, a complete waste of my time.
[She'll turn to go. Storm on out. If he lets her or doesn't try and stop her.]
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Still, she knows he's trying to get a rise out of her. So what she's going to do is call him on his bullshit instead. What she hopes is bullshit, anyway.]
Stop it. [She says through gritted teeth, taking a small step forward this time, squaring her shoulders and falling into a confident, solid stance. She glares, biting out the words with venom.]
You're psychotic and impossible, and obviously, a complete waste of my time.
[She'll turn to go. Storm on out. If he lets her or doesn't try and stop her.]