[They raise their eyebrows, a slow, rather disturbed smile creeps along their face. Newt's face.]
Making up conspiracy stories to feel better about this?
By all means. [They pull their free hand from the pocket they'd slid it into, letting it hang in a fist at their side.] Let's see how you get out of this one.
[They aim their phaser once more, more than ready to take a kill shot.]
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Making up conspiracy stories to feel better about this?
By all means. [They pull their free hand from the pocket they'd slid it into, letting it hang in a fist at their side.] Let's see how you get out of this one.
[They aim their phaser once more, more than ready to take a kill shot.]