[She doesn't really punch much, not when she can impale. But she doesn't necessarily think that, lacking in memory. She puts a rather petite hand on the roping around the ring, pulling herself easily up to hang off it a little. Her expression is questioning, considerate.
Something inside her feels like if she fought, something akin to fear-biting would leave her...
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[She doesn't really punch much, not when she can impale. But she doesn't necessarily think that, lacking in memory. She puts a rather petite hand on the roping around the ring, pulling herself easily up to hang off it a little. Her expression is questioning, considerate.
Something inside her feels like if she fought, something akin to fear-biting would leave her...
Different.]