[ Sam was pretty pissed when she saw him after he was shot by her. ]
Your face?
[ There's a brief pause before she follows through with what he instructed, holding onto the end of the stick, flexing her hand for a moment. Then Bela shifts onto the balls of her feet, drawing back her arm before aiming a swing at his face. ]
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Your face?
[ There's a brief pause before she follows through with what he instructed, holding onto the end of the stick, flexing her hand for a moment. Then Bela shifts onto the balls of her feet, drawing back her arm before aiming a swing at his face. ]