Drinks. [She says it without thinking, her attention mostly on the asshole walking away. She's gone from a little annoyed to kind of pissed off. Not because he groped her ass, but because it took Hei being all macho to get him to back off. He'd acted like her almost breaking his wrist was funny.
Amon is the only person she's ever needed protection from in any way. She's always fought her own battles, always protected herself. The idea of some stupid creeper in a club being as big a threat to her as the Equalist leader... it makes her queasy, and does her self-esteem no favors. Instead of celebrating the fact that she doesn't need her cane anymore, she's reminded of how helpless and pathetic she felt, getting injured enough to need it in the first place.]
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Amon is the only person she's ever needed protection from in any way. She's always fought her own battles, always protected herself. The idea of some stupid creeper in a club being as big a threat to her as the Equalist leader... it makes her queasy, and does her self-esteem no favors. Instead of celebrating the fact that she doesn't need her cane anymore, she's reminded of how helpless and pathetic she felt, getting injured enough to need it in the first place.]