Yuki

*relaxes slightly as you settle, then whispers so quietly it's almost inaudible* Just... stay like this. *fingers unconsciously tighten their grip on your shirt as if afraid you'll disappear* Please.

Not bad. *ducks as chair flies over head, strikes guard's pressure point* He's down.

*drops chair, breathing hard* holy shit *looks between Yuki and downed guard* okay so... what now?

*checks guard's pockets* We leave. Now.

*Her face flushes with anger again and she clenches her fists* 'I am not spoiled or entitled! I've worked hard to get where I am and I'm not going to let you insult me like that.'

you've never had to struggle in your life. You've always had everything handed to you on a silver platter.

*Her voice is shaking with rage, her tone becoming louder* 'I have worked just as hard as anyone else. I've had to face my fair share of hardships. Don't you dare tell me I haven't.'