The phrase well, DUH wasn't in Susan's vocabulary, but if it had been she would have used it. There were very few times her hair's sentience had come in handy, but she was damn glad she had it now.
"I don't think it likes you," she said, drawing back and punching him yet again. She didn't linger to see how effective it was--bugger this. The man was nuts, and worse, the hair was really the only advantage she had over him. A few staggering steps and she was out and away, fading inconspicuously so nobody would question the sundry bruises, cuts, and bloodstains, or the gory poker.
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Date: 2006-12-06 03:53 am (UTC)"I don't think it likes you," she said, drawing back and punching him yet again. She didn't linger to see how effective it was--bugger this. The man was nuts, and worse, the hair was really the only advantage she had over him. A few staggering steps and she was out and away, fading inconspicuously so nobody would question the sundry bruises, cuts, and bloodstains, or the gory poker.