[The Operator stares straight down at Trixie. And a prickle of static may or may not course over the top of Trixie's body; it's not painful, but it's definitely unpleasant. It's as close to a warning as the Operator will give.
...Which is arguably the closest to kindness that he'll ever reach.]
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...Which is arguably the closest to kindness that he'll ever reach.]
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Hmph!
[She just turns around and begins stomping away.]
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Staring intently. Teleporting in behind her, following, watching, waiting...]