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[aburdenglorious]

 I demand you stop this ridiculousness at once, wench. 

I shall not be your plaything here, my promise to tolerate you in the place called "tumblr" extends nowhere else. 

You've no plans, no scheme. I grow restless just thinking of the nothingness you subject me too. I won't have it. 

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[terribledriver]

[Crossing her arms, and wincing again when her wrist is tucked in close to her body.]

You've only shamed yourself. Do I look like a warrior? [Saying it doesn't exactly bring the moral victory she hoped for. She still feels as though she's let herself down.]

[aburdenglorious]

Thor favors you.

That is enough.