Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160120005043/@comment-5543592-20160126234518

Carter blinked, staring blankly at her, unsure how to respond. Did she want him to kill her? That's probably what he was supposed to do. She was a liability. He'd never been met with this kind of confrontation before. If he was insulted, which was rare, he usually didn't have to respond afterwards, he could just ignore it. If he was yelled at, usually it was by someone he didn't need to talk back to. And if he fought, well, he fought. But he'd never been insulted directly and been expected to continue on with a conversation afterwards.

"I think I'm going to arrest you now." He finally decided after a second or two of deliberation. His thought process was, after all, a little bit faster than that of your average human. He reached into a pouch at his waist with his right hand and kept his left on his rifle as precaution. Whether she cared or not, this indicated to Petra that Carter was left-handed.