( There's an impressive bite to her words, and she swears the air she's breathing is fire. And beneath it, somewhere she does not want to acknowledge, is the sting of humiliation. She'd had other plans for tonight, much more productive ones at that. )
I can handle this.
( Emilia is not in need of a protector. If she can't handle two bumbling and presumptive men, how will she handle demon subjects? )
no subject
( There's an impressive bite to her words, and she swears the air she's breathing is fire. And beneath it, somewhere she does not want to acknowledge, is the sting of humiliation. She'd had other plans for tonight, much more productive ones at that. )
I can handle this.
( Emilia is not in need of a protector. If she can't handle two bumbling and presumptive men, how will she handle demon subjects? )