[ She keeps her eyes on the bothersome man in question, already making his way through the crowd toward them. For the dance she still hasn't given him, presumably. It takes a special breed of thoughtlessness to so keenly pursue a woman with her sniper rifle still slung over a shoulder. ]
"Pop him one". [ She says it thoughtfully, like she's considering it. ] Perhaps it would do him good. If I were to do it myself, he would not get up again.
[ Since, you know, she'd be doing it with a bullet, probably. ]
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"Pop him one". [ She says it thoughtfully, like she's considering it. ] Perhaps it would do him good. If I were to do it myself, he would not get up again.
[ Since, you know, she'd be doing it with a bullet, probably. ]