Venus' hands go up, the classic gesture of wary amiableness. "And I ain't here for you. Just watching my idiot best friend here get yelled at my other friend."
Wyatt Earp. She's certainly seen his face enough in the Games' footage, and as such she isn't afraid of him. He isn't the type to attack without warrant, to try to make the survival game into a series of murders. He isn't her, cocky in her own dangerousness.
In the background, the footage begins to replay, from the start where Enjolras tries to look a little more put-together than he is while being directly addressed by the general.
"I'm a friend of Max's. We spent Christmas together," she says. She lowers her hands. "I'm pretty sure I told him to give you a hug."
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Wyatt Earp. She's certainly seen his face enough in the Games' footage, and as such she isn't afraid of him. He isn't the type to attack without warrant, to try to make the survival game into a series of murders. He isn't her, cocky in her own dangerousness.
In the background, the footage begins to replay, from the start where Enjolras tries to look a little more put-together than he is while being directly addressed by the general.
"I'm a friend of Max's. We spent Christmas together," she says. She lowers her hands. "I'm pretty sure I told him to give you a hug."