[This would be sexier if Eustace didn't have fifty pounds on her and if she had a knife... She's more annoyed that she let herself get pinned than she is at Eustace pinning her. Failing marks. Solitary confinement or death.
She registers his comment, and her eyes crinkle like she's not sure if she should laugh at the joke.]
When do we ever get what we want?
[she never has!! And Eustace seems like the exact brand of serious subordinate that who's tired of his 9 to 5 job??? She knows how this goes. Even so, she lashes out with her fingers, attempting to rake her nails over skin before he pins her hands down too.]
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She registers his comment, and her eyes crinkle like she's not sure if she should laugh at the joke.]
When do we ever get what we want?
[she never has!! And Eustace seems like the exact brand of serious subordinate that who's tired of his 9 to 5 job??? She knows how this goes. Even so, she lashes out with her fingers, attempting to rake her nails over skin before he pins her hands down too.]