[ She tumbles into the trash. The smell is fucking foul, and the slime of it on her, but it's nothing in comparison to the sheer humiliation. She's still stunned, and so she lays there a moment - two - three - but then her head twitches to the side, and with her addled wits her nasty temper surges to the fore and so in her moment of confusion and rage she pushes herself up and comes back up out of the dumpster with a gun leveled at his face.
And then there's a flicker of horror as she realizes the position she's put herself in. ]
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And then there's a flicker of horror as she realizes the position she's put herself in. ]