[Hear that sound? It's the sound of a foot hitting a wall, repeatedly. A girl's gotta work her aggression out somehow, you know? Not like the wall's going to feel anything, anyhow. ENJOY THE SHOW MARINA.
After a few mildly satisfying minutes, Taiga gives up, breathing heavily, face flushed, hair in disarray, hands clenched into fists at her sides.]
A life sentence? You expect me to believe that? You expect me to give in quietly? I refuse.
DO YOU HEAR ME? I. REFUSE.
[No she isn't on the verge of tears what are you talking about.]