No audience? That's the most naive thing Johanna's ever heard. She throws her head back and laughs, and laughs. It's gutteral, throaty, and not at all sane.
Panem et circenses. He knows the words, the motto of the people who have made her this way. The people who made her angry, who created a murderer. The people she wants to kill. Johanna turns, and kicks the man right in the face. Hard.
It's the least she can do to oppressive scum.
"What did you say, asshole? What did you fucking say? Try me one more time, I dare you."
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Panem et circenses. He knows the words, the motto of the people who have made her this way. The people who made her angry, who created a murderer. The people she wants to kill. Johanna turns, and kicks the man right in the face. Hard.
It's the least she can do to oppressive scum.
"What did you say, asshole? What did you fucking say? Try me one more time, I dare you."