Even with her resolve to live, Garnet is surprised when pinning this woman down is actually that easy. She’d been gearing herself up for a considerably longer fight, or at least significantly more resistance than she’s being met with. Instead, it seems she’s gone from terrifying monster to a toddler throwing a temper tantrum in the span of… minutes? How long has it even been?
Her fear is quickly dissolving into red hot anger, and the woman’s words are more than enough to set her off. First she tricks her into thinking she's weak, into carrying her right into her own home, and now she has the nerve to demand Garnet just offer up her blood without a fight? For the moment at least she has the upper hand, and she's very well going to use it. She grinds her heel into the woman's spine, if only to remind her she's in no position to be making demands. “Let you feed? Why would I let you kill me?”
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Her fear is quickly dissolving into red hot anger, and the woman’s words are more than enough to set her off. First she tricks her into thinking she's weak, into carrying her right into her own home, and now she has the nerve to demand Garnet just offer up her blood without a fight? For the moment at least she has the upper hand, and she's very well going to use it. She grinds her heel into the woman's spine, if only to remind her she's in no position to be making demands. “Let you feed? Why would I let you kill me?”