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<*⛵*> In that moment, something inside of Sarah snapped. Her footsteps slowed to a halt. Oh, she had to shut the brat up somehow. The incessant taunts and pseudo-flirting was going to drive her crazy.
So, what was a girl to do? Except, of course, convince Jinx to shut up.
She spun on her heel, grabbing Jinx by the shoulders and shoving her up against the wall, licking her lips and leaning in aggressively close.
“Perhaps I should change my tactics, then. Maybe I don’t need to hear less of you, but more of you. Not words, of course. But you’ll be making some rather distracting noises, still~”
—≪✨≫ “ Oooh! I’m so scared! Miss Orange is threatening me with a good time! Ha, ha! Like that’d get to me, sugartits. “
Jinx was completely unphased by this new situation. Aside from the fact she was sad that it was starting to look like a gun show -- Well. It depends. . . Did a boobfest count as one? She didn’t know.
“ You’re going to have to try a lot harder than that, your game is as weak as your pathetic guns. At least mine have a personality. “











