[regardless of her cruel hair death and other such slicing (and the knot of fear in her stomach from the risk of this), she isn't letting go. Instead, she stares him dead in the eye and makes a grab for the hand holding the katana]
S-Snap out of it, Mr. Pluto! You're not her puppet! You can fight her off---!
Re: PLAYERS
[DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT, THESIS]
[regardless of her cruel hair death and other such slicing (and the knot of fear in her stomach from the risk of this), she isn't letting go. Instead, she stares him dead in the eye and makes a grab for the hand holding the katana]
S-Snap out of it, Mr. Pluto! You're not her puppet! You can fight her off---!