[God damn it, lady. Mordred might be tempted to throw her young co-worker into the furnace, but Killua's just as tempted to do the same to her. Trash belongs in the incinerator, after all.
He's not about to play games with her when she grabs the wallet with her other hand, tightening his grip on the wrist he'd taken hold of earlier instead. Pain is more often than not a good motivator, assuming this woman isn't as masochistic as she is obnoxious.]
Open it up and take a look, moron. My ID's in the front sleeve.
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He's not about to play games with her when she grabs the wallet with her other hand, tightening his grip on the wrist he'd taken hold of earlier instead. Pain is more often than not a good motivator, assuming this woman isn't as masochistic as she is obnoxious.]
Open it up and take a look, moron. My ID's in the front sleeve.