[Somewhere at the back of his mind he's wondering the same.
Right now however, he's returning his hand to her chin and tilting her face towards him. It's clear Mordecai is not impressed with what he sees and when he gets a good look at the marks on her throat, he scowls openly.]
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Right now however, he's returning his hand to her chin and tilting her face towards him. It's clear Mordecai is not impressed with what he sees and when he gets a good look at the marks on her throat, he scowls openly.]
They better.
[His voice is a rough growl.]
Who did this?