A trolling we will go.... (for Blaine)

[accidentalrebellion]

[A teenage girl passing through with a bow, a quiver of arrows, and a serious expression on her face isn't exactly the kind of thing that's warm or inviting. This one, in particular, conveys the general impression that she's deadset on some kind of mission. That distracting her attention for a simple instant could result in violence. (Maybe.)

Most people would keep their distance. Probably.

But that fact alone doesn't guarantee her safety.]

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[strategic_guile]

[Blaine appeared from around the corner and caught sight of the perpetually angry girl. He definitely wasn't someone put off by other people's bad moods.]

Off to go murder your enemies, angry kitten?

[accidentalrebellion]

[Ugh.

UGH.

If there ever was a voice she didn't want to hear, it was this one. At its best, it's annoying. At its worst, it makes her blood boil practically out of her skin. There's something about him, something about the way he speaks to her in a similar manner to how Haymitch so often can, that really gets to her.

No, the odds are not in her favor today.

She stops, and glances out of the corner of her eye. No, not glances. Glares.]

I'm thinking about it.

[strategic_guile]

[Katniss used glare!

But nothing happened!]

Really? Looks like you already decided. Your righteous fury only makes you more attractive though. Go get 'em, gatita.

[accidentalrebellion]

[What about deluxe-super-prolonged-deadly-glare? Because with that comment, that's what he's getting.

Plus bonus internal shudder and teeth gritting.]

You're disgusting.

[strategic_guile]

[His eyebrows furrow and he opens his arms in a pleading gesture.]

I'm perfectly reasonable, neat, and charming. You're just hateful.

[accidentalrebellion]

[And to that, she responds with this quite an obvious eyeroll.]

No, I'm right.

[strategic_guile]

No, you're self righteous. There's a difference.