[ Instinct kicks in a Blake is quick to subdue, his grip reappearing with some force. Using long-polished skills, he stops her and pushes her into the wall face first, one hand pressed into the back of her head and the other wrenching her arm behind her back. ]
You have no idea what you're talkin' about. You don't know anything about what's goin' on here.
[ His tone is dark and he breathes close to her ear, not wanting or needing anyone else to hear his ominous words. ]
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You have no idea what you're talkin' about. You don't know anything about what's goin' on here.
[ His tone is dark and he breathes close to her ear, not wanting or needing anyone else to hear his ominous words. ]