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Michael Corner (inthedarkness) wrote in inpoormerit,

Even if his voice hadn't carried, she would've heard it. Eden's mouth twitched at either corner and her eyes narrowed into predatory slits. Step. Step. He was getting closer and closer.

Once he got far enough away from the door and just out to the mouth of one of the aisles, she moved again. Her goal was to be behind him. She would've preferred to be atop one of the shelving units but they didn't really look sturdy enough to hold her and she wasn't about to risk life and limb for some meatbag.

So once she was behind him just so, she lunged at him in running tackle form. She made no war cry and there was only a moment of hard breath and the sound of running bare feet on tile. It was hard to be quiet when you were running.