[ Her vines lift her up bodily, chair and all. One creeps under the blindfold to rip it off her head, revealing inky black eyes. Her breath is coming ragged through clenched teeth.
Once she can see him, the vines swirl together and dark after him, moving in tandem like a single massive creature. ]
What- the fucking hell- is wrong with you!? You shot me!
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Once she can see him, the vines swirl together and dark after him, moving in tandem like a single massive creature. ]
What- the fucking hell- is wrong with you!? You shot me!