She rolls out of bed with an economy of motion born of years of experience. She stalks across the room, straight at Maria and there's no way Ramon can get there in time.
She backs Maria up against the door frame, one hand on her throat. Her voice is low and cold and utterly emotionless.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't care who you are. The only reason you're not already dead is because of him." She points a finger back at Ramon. "You can have him back tomorrow. Tonight? He's mine."
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Date: 2010-03-14 02:41 am (UTC)She rolls out of bed with an economy of motion born of years of experience. She stalks across the room, straight at Maria and there's no way Ramon can get there in time.
She backs Maria up against the door frame, one hand on her throat. Her voice is low and cold and utterly emotionless.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't care who you are. The only reason you're not already dead is because of him." She points a finger back at Ramon. "You can have him back tomorrow. Tonight? He's mine."