[ Isaac just ... stares at her, his expression increasingly incredulous and outright furious. ]

Jesus, what is wrong with this dude? What's his damage? Who just--goes around constantly antagonizing people for no good reason? I knew he was just a bully. He kept lecturing me the whole time about being a naive, idiot child who doesn't understand anything, but that stuff never had anything to do with it at all, I bet. He just wanted to push somebody around.

[ a deep breath in, and an explosive sigh out. and he'll nod slowly. ]

... I could have fought back. I had a couple of opportunities to retaliate and just--I dunno. I just didn't want to hurt him.

[ very flatly: ] He was trying to prove some kind of point, I guess, and just decided that slamming me into the liquor cabinets was the best way to do that.

[ haha so hey guess who fucked up the lounge ]