That was one of the many emotions in the cocktail that was Kathy right now. Defensiveness at her choice to go patrolling. Ruefulness. Anger. A smidgen of pride. Worry he'd disapprove. Frustration that anyone got to.
It was complicated.
"Yeah," Kathy said. "The place with the cops." She figured he'd remember the time she walked into Luke's and burst into tears. "Well, not so many cops anymore. A lot of them were working for Mundus, the Demon King."
She took a bite of her sandwich, teeth snapping shut over the bread and pears. "It went...well?" she said, chewing quickly. "I killed a few things while Dante hung back and watched."
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Date: 2017-07-12 06:14 am (UTC)It was complicated.
"Yeah," Kathy said. "The place with the cops." She figured he'd remember the time she walked into Luke's and burst into tears. "Well, not so many cops anymore. A lot of them were working for Mundus, the Demon King."
She took a bite of her sandwich, teeth snapping shut over the bread and pears. "It went...well?" she said, chewing quickly. "I killed a few things while Dante hung back and watched."