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At that, Max's normally-pleasant and polite features shifted into a brief glare of anger directed squarely at Felix's visor.
"Pot meet kettle. Don't worry about us "teenage girls". Worry about yourself."
She didn't want to start any trouble, but she also wasn't just going to sit by while someone talked to her best friend like that. That said, she did nudge Chloe gently in the side, lowering her tone so only she could hear the next part.
"Mind easing the finger off the hostility trigger for a while? C'mon. If you tolerated Nicki Minaj, I'm sure you must be able to hang with whatever jerks are in here without going berserk."
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He just stared silently for a long moment, content to study the other. So they were both a little gutsy. Not bad, not bad at all. Still, compared to him...
"...Heh heh heh. Nice try kid. You talk big but forgive me if I don't think a pair of teenagers are as adept at getting in and out of trouble as I am. Or are you?" He tilted his head to the side, contemplating briefly...before his pistol was up and out, held at near point blank range.
"Are you?"
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