Claudia | Cosima - Day 2 Tea Party
Cosima very rarely lost her temper. She was very rarely violent. By very rarely violent, she meant never violent. She wasn't even sure if she could be violent. Before right now, at least. She tried quite hard not to dive after the Dormouse who curled up against Claudia at the moment.
If the Dormouse hadn't been so close to her girlfriend, she likely wouldn't have even hesitated.
She was also having conflicting urges. Violence. Sex. ...suddenly, violent, very physical sex appealed to her. A great deal. "You can put her - him? -- down, Claudia," Cosima said, softly. "I don't want to hurt the Dormouse." Though, if Claudia looked at Cosima even a tiny bit close, she'd be able to tell something was definitely off with the woman.