[ Ah, but Kainé, in her agitated state, can easily hear the slow creak of the door. As it opens, there's the sound of her throwing open the door to her room, swiftly darting through the small apartment to the door. ]
Good morning, fuckwad! How do you wanna die!?
[ And she's fast. There's a delay of about a half-second from last time, but Kainé's foot slams into her kneecap with terrible force. ]
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Good morning, fuckwad! How do you wanna die!?
[ And she's fast. There's a delay of about a half-second from last time, but Kainé's foot slams into her kneecap with terrible force. ]