[he would call her out on that being bullshit, if only because that sounds like some bullshit he might come up with -- it takes a liar to spot a liar and all that. unfortunately, however, there's the more immediate problem of the fish flying at him, and he has to duck out of the way, albeit incredibly awkwardly and with no small amount of pain. if his limp, if the brace that runs the length of his left leg from mid-thigh to ankle weren't obvious before, they probably are, now]
Oh, for fuck's sake! I don't want to understand the goddamn fish!
[what he wouldn't give to be able to access his hacks, at the moment. sure, his phone has power, but there's no connectivity. he'd love to blow up one of the computers still behind the front desk, in hopes of scaring her or the fish or whatever off, but alas]
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Oh, for fuck's sake! I don't want to understand the goddamn fish!
[what he wouldn't give to be able to access his hacks, at the moment. sure, his phone has power, but there's no connectivity. he'd love to blow up one of the computers still behind the front desk, in hopes of scaring her or the fish or whatever off, but alas]