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2015-08-27 05:22 am (UTC)
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[After her mentor dressed them both down, Louise was filled with rage as both she and Jim were dismissed down the hallway.]
That man....NEVER talked down to me. He never HAD to.
Not until I met YOU.
[Louise fumed, all of her passion directed at her partner.]
YOU
FUCK!
[The redhead attempted to level a punch at the New Yorker, but almost half-heartedly.]
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Date: 2015-08-27 05:22 am (UTC)That man....NEVER talked down to me. He never HAD to.
Not until I met YOU.
[Louise fumed, all of her passion directed at her partner.]
YOU FUCK!
[The redhead attempted to level a punch at the New Yorker, but almost half-heartedly.]