[ powder thinks, she actually thinks vi is going to hit her? similarly to the slap, the potency of vi’s bitterness loses nearly all its strength. one moment it’s there and the next, she’s wide-eyed and horrified, stumbling over mental blocks of how did it get this bad between them and i would never. except vi has raised her fist to powder. more than that. she’s followed through with a punch.
not again though. never again.
in a perfect world, maybe, vi could keep to that vow, but neither of them come from one and now, this place is already saturated with the bullshit of before. they’re both spiraling in different ways and when powder jerks her gun up, vi reacts with a lunge. ]
Powder! [ she doesn’t hit powder, so there’s that. she slaps her hand to the barrels, putting weight into the hold to push those mini gun muzzles into the sand. she turns frantic eyes toward powder, once again looking horror-stricken as her mind races, already trying to walk this back and find some explanation as to why her sister isn’t the violent maniac on the lookout, taking absolute delight in shooting at people. ]
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not again though. never again.
in a perfect world, maybe, vi could keep to that vow, but neither of them come from one and now, this place is already saturated with the bullshit of before. they’re both spiraling in different ways and when powder jerks her gun up, vi reacts with a lunge. ]
Powder! [ she doesn’t hit powder, so there’s that. she slaps her hand to the barrels, putting weight into the hold to push those mini gun muzzles into the sand. she turns frantic eyes toward powder, once again looking horror-stricken as her mind races, already trying to walk this back and find some explanation as to why her sister isn’t the violent maniac on the lookout, taking absolute delight in shooting at people. ]
What are you doing!