[ hey first of all how the fuck is she supposed to focus when girl hot; she's being oppressed

fffffuck okay she's gotta win. she can do this. she closes the distance between the two of them, still circling Nero slowly like a dancer—

—and then lashes out, both-handed, attempting to both get a grapple hold and pin Nero against the back of a velvety couch, but—is that a hint of a smile on her face? ]