[She scowls and her fists curl up tighter, the automail creaking ever so faintly from the pressure.]
Is that supposed to make me feel better about this?
[It's so frustrating, having so much anger and nowhere to direct it. Even furious as she is she doesn't dare to turn on one of the instructors; even if it was one of them doing this personally she would be flattened before she even could attempts a chance at revenge. And that fact only makes her angrier and more frustrated, everything feeding back in on itself.]
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Is that supposed to make me feel better about this?
[It's so frustrating, having so much anger and nowhere to direct it. Even furious as she is she doesn't dare to turn on one of the instructors; even if it was one of them doing this personally she would be flattened before she even could attempts a chance at revenge. And that fact only makes her angrier and more frustrated, everything feeding back in on itself.]