Gaby waves to the suspicious woman, big smile on her face, as best she can as she's dragged away, pain pinging throughout her arm. She hisses and twists her arm to dig long, manicured nails into his skin. She doesn't bother to drag her boots because he'll manhandle her even more than that.
"And you're no lumberjack-- lo and behold! At least I was doing a much better job at not blowing my cover. Unlike some people. Now it'd behoove you to let go of me before you regret it."
That's when she really does let him have it, with a boot to the back of one of his knees, the arch of her foot straight on till morning.
"You're too much of a brute to be a friendly woodsman."
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24/9/15 07:03 (UTC)"And you're no lumberjack-- lo and behold! At least I was doing a much better job at not blowing my cover. Unlike some people. Now it'd behoove you to let go of me before you regret it."
That's when she really does let him have it, with a boot to the back of one of his knees, the arch of her foot straight on till morning.
"You're too much of a brute to be a friendly woodsman."