Curii Marshall
Curii furrowed her brows a little, "but.. you're nowhere near the extent of the context he put it into. He's... just a real jerk. He's almost worse than Asano's gang" Koda wasn't afraid to get physical and leave bruises, at least the other jerks didn't go to that extent, not always at least. They were now just waiting for the bus to get here, and she seemed much more calmed and less bothered. Now she thought about it.. She could always be different the next time they confront her. When they were messing with her, another side was screaming inside, metaphorically chained up and yanking against her restraints.. it was the side that would have given Koda a swift punch to the face without batting an eyelash. But the whimpy and submissive side to her was stronger at that point. Never again.. from now on she was going to try being stronger. A proper assassin didn't show so much weakness, so why be like this?

