[ The word is careful, bitten-off and sharp, and falls like a glass thing between them as the ground shifts again, melting into a familiar ring like a boxing ring without the ropes, surrounded on all sides by water. They're on opposite sides, a metaphor pulled easily from Mako's subconscious. He is himself again, wearing a red helmet and a scowl. ]
That why you're really here? To warn me? Or are you just here to feel strong about killing someone who couldn't defend himself?
4REAL, he is so rude to poor sammy
[ The word is careful, bitten-off and sharp, and falls like a glass thing between them as the ground shifts again, melting into a familiar ring like a boxing ring without the ropes, surrounded on all sides by water. They're on opposite sides, a metaphor pulled easily from Mako's subconscious. He is himself again, wearing a red helmet and a scowl. ]
That why you're really here? To warn me? Or are you just here to feel strong about killing someone who couldn't defend himself?