Rose felt a slight surge of adrenaline, fight or flight instincts kicking in early (or rather, just fight, she didn't have much of a flight instinct). She squeezed her hand into a fist, fighting the urge to pop her claw.
"Move along, Sleazy Rider," Rose taunted.
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