[To her, Mordecai is moving at mach speed... if he were a turtle. The stupid jelly Siren is going to lunge onto her feet in record time, stalking him all hungry panther-like the closer he gets to her bed.
Reapearring, snarling and trying for another heel kick--this time at his torso--so as to fling him onto the mattress.]
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Reapearring, snarling and trying for another heel kick--this time at his torso--so as to fling him onto the mattress.]