[The seething anger in her voice shows as those dark tendrils of hair whip about even more wildly. Her hood falls off her and she lifts off the pool chair. Soon enough he'll have her angry visage right in his face as she floats above him while he lounges.]
Take it back. That's no way to speak to divinity, you know.
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[The seething anger in her voice shows as those dark tendrils of hair whip about even more wildly. Her hood falls off her and she lifts off the pool chair. Soon enough he'll have her angry visage right in his face as she floats above him while he lounges.]
Take it back. That's no way to speak to divinity, you know.