[He's not as quick as he used to be, or slick, but it doesn't take a brain surgeon to figure out that someone barreling at you full tilt means some shit's going on. He doesn't have have time to move before she runs into him full speed, like a train off the rails. She pushes him back hand trips him over his duffel, and they both go crashing to the ground hard
Theres a lot of words coming out of his mouth, but like hell if he knows what they are. A lot of swearing, probably, and some of it in a few different languages.]
Jesus- shit!
[It's like the time Evie came at him swinging, except it isn't at all because John knows full well this woman could probably kill a man with her hands tied behind her back. Literally, apparently.
He doesn't want to hurt her, really, but panic and self preservation are a hell of a thing. One large hand goes to her that, trying to hold her back and maybe to try and reason with her.]
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Theres a lot of words coming out of his mouth, but like hell if he knows what they are. A lot of swearing, probably, and some of it in a few different languages.]
Jesus- shit!
[It's like the time Evie came at him swinging, except it isn't at all because John knows full well this woman could probably kill a man with her hands tied behind her back. Literally, apparently.
He doesn't want to hurt her, really, but panic and self preservation are a hell of a thing. One large hand goes to her that, trying to hold her back and maybe to try and reason with her.]