voicetesting like whoa

[scissions]

You finally caved, huh? Spent all that time saying you didn't have the guts to pull me off, but here we are. [A breathy laugh, a scoff, and Kyra's chin lifts, every bit cold and condescending.] I still don't think you have the guts. I don't think you can keep up with me.

[She bobs her shoulders carelessly, like it doesn't bother her: the idea of being cooped up somewhere else with a bunch of people she couldn't give two shits about.]

Let's make it a game, then. See who can hold out the longest, me or you.

You up for it?