"Hey hey hey!" It's Nathan's turn to spaz now, because when he jumps in front of Victor it's less heroic and more epileptic. Like he can't control his movements and that just happens to be the direction he was thrown in. He holds up both hands, as if that'll stop the mental lady with the knife.
Something's definitely up. Nathan has little faith in what he's about to say, which is perhaps why he can say it at all and not choke on his own fear. "Calm down! It was an honest mistake, I never remember anyone's name— and honestly, you won't let him say hell? I'd love for you to meet my mum, she'd— well, she'd probably tell you to put down that knife which is CLEARLY WHAT YOU SHOULD DO SHIT SHIT SHIT!" The last words run together as she picks up her speed toward them. Nathan stumbles backward and turns over his shoulder. "Run, idiot!" he barks, despite the fact that he's sure both of them are rooted to the spot.
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Something's definitely up. Nathan has little faith in what he's about to say, which is perhaps why he can say it at all and not choke on his own fear. "Calm down! It was an honest mistake, I never remember anyone's name— and honestly, you won't let him say hell? I'd love for you to meet my mum, she'd— well, she'd probably tell you to put down that knife which is CLEARLY WHAT YOU SHOULD DO SHIT SHIT SHIT!" The last words run together as she picks up her speed toward them. Nathan stumbles backward and turns over his shoulder. "Run, idiot!" he barks, despite the fact that he's sure both of them are rooted to the spot.