[ (Stop. Stop, stop, stop. Stop, she's not a tool, she- can't-- do this--!!)
There's no recognition in her eyes, as Han stumbles forward. The blood loosens his grip on her, and she uses the momentum to jab it forward, into his abdomen, and cruelly jerk up. Her free hand grabs his arm, and she sneers.
It's a dark, horrible expression. One that...doesn't fit her. ]
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There's no recognition in her eyes, as Han stumbles forward. The blood loosens his grip on her, and she uses the momentum to jab it forward, into his abdomen, and cruelly jerk up. Her free hand grabs his arm, and she sneers.
It's a dark, horrible expression. One that...doesn't fit her. ]