oh that was a bad idea. he shrugs out of Connor's grip, turning, mouth twisting, to level a crackling blade of red light against Connor's neck. ]
And who are you to police my movements? [ the drawing of the weapon had been a smooth, practiced motion. born of decades of training. ] You have as much authority as I.
no subject
oh that was a bad idea. he shrugs out of Connor's grip, turning, mouth twisting, to level a crackling blade of red light against Connor's neck. ]
And who are you to police my movements? [ the drawing of the weapon had been a smooth, practiced motion. born of decades of training. ] You have as much authority as I.