Between the two of them, it's obvious that Éowyn has taken far more damage from this brief little brawl. While there is a long scratch down AM's face, it barely draws any blood, and is at most a mild annoyance. Still, her tenacity could prove to be a detriment at some point, especially because she is more of a skilled fighter than he - or so he assumes. Strength and size will only get him so far.
But strength and size are what he has at his advantage, as well as durability. And so far these have all served him well. As she insults him, leaned against the wall with clear injury, AM eagerly takes advantage of the break, triumphant in this battle.
"My dear, is that what you are worried about? Being slaughtered?" He chuckles as his voice takes on a mockingly gentle tone before he aims to grab her arm. He wants to take her to the room that he had set up, so he'll drag her if he has to, after all. "I have no intention of doing such a thing."
After all, 'slaughter' would imply death, and there are many worse things than death.
If she goes with him, AM will drag her into the the room behind the security door. He presses a few keys on the pad, which unlocks the heavy bolts. With that one hand, he slides the door open, and inside is indeed Éowyn's new home. It is bare, except for a single chair in the center. If she looks hard enough, she might find old blood stains in the metal... But what will likely catch her eye more is the long loose chain haphazardly scattered behind the feet.
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Date: 2019-09-26 02:02 am (UTC)But strength and size are what he has at his advantage, as well as durability. And so far these have all served him well. As she insults him, leaned against the wall with clear injury, AM eagerly takes advantage of the break, triumphant in this battle.
"My dear, is that what you are worried about? Being slaughtered?" He chuckles as his voice takes on a mockingly gentle tone before he aims to grab her arm. He wants to take her to the room that he had set up, so he'll drag her if he has to, after all. "I have no intention of doing such a thing."
After all, 'slaughter' would imply death, and there are many worse things than death.
If she goes with him, AM will drag her into the the room behind the security door. He presses a few keys on the pad, which unlocks the heavy bolts. With that one hand, he slides the door open, and inside is indeed Éowyn's new home. It is bare, except for a single chair in the center. If she looks hard enough, she might find old blood stains in the metal... But what will likely catch her eye more is the long loose chain haphazardly scattered behind the feet.