[ Jesse hiss-whispering this all the he's while trying to yank his arm, trying to fight his way out of the guy's grip, feet slipping and skidding smeared bloodied footprints across the floor with each protesting step. To no avail. Dumped in the couch, Jesse sprawls ungracefully, almost bouncing off the couch onto the floor. In his dumbass pink umbrella raincoat, no less.
With a flail of arms and legs, he kicks himself into a sitting position, glaring defiantly up at this bleeding asshole. Although... the fucking crossbow. Jesse gulps in spite of his outrage. Yeahhh, nah, not gonna say shit so long as the guy is right near him with that thing.
So, Jesse waits, until the guy is safely in the hall with the crossbow, before daring to yell out: ]
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[ Jesse hiss-whispering this all the he's while trying to yank his arm, trying to fight his way out of the guy's grip, feet slipping and skidding smeared bloodied footprints across the floor with each protesting step. To no avail. Dumped in the couch, Jesse sprawls ungracefully, almost bouncing off the couch onto the floor. In his dumbass pink umbrella raincoat, no less.
With a flail of arms and legs, he kicks himself into a sitting position, glaring defiantly up at this bleeding asshole. Although... the fucking crossbow. Jesse gulps in spite of his outrage. Yeahhh, nah, not gonna say shit so long as the guy is right near him with that thing.
So, Jesse waits, until the guy is safely in the hall with the crossbow, before daring to yell out: ]
How 'bout you eat me, bitch!