( When she laughs, the sharp, devilish edge of her teeth show. She knows this much — knows not to do it, hiding. Knows to lock her jaw and stare down her prey and smile in the way of the timid women that dwell on land.
Can't help herself, head tipped back, her laughter both shriek and shivered undulation. )
I don't need your — ( And now louder, shriller, mean: ) Heeeeeeeeeelp! Heeeeeeeeeeelp! This woman is mad, a killer, she is a killer, heeeeeeeeeelp!
( Of course the few guards on post start to search the source of so much sound. They were always destined to. )
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Can't help herself, head tipped back, her laughter both shriek and shivered undulation. )
I don't need your — ( And now louder, shriller, mean: ) Heeeeeeeeeelp! Heeeeeeeeeeelp! This woman is mad, a killer, she is a killer, heeeeeeeeeelp!
( Of course the few guards on post start to search the source of so much sound. They were always destined to. )