She didn't feel anything when his hands grabbed at her, she didn't--only some horrible, twisting sickness in her gut, and choking rage. She was just too disoriented to push his hot touch on her dirty skin away, to reply with anything other than a hissed, "I hate you." And then she loaded him with more electricity, the flash of blue and white blinding her already sensitive eyes.
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Date: 2009-10-28 06:10 am (UTC)