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        “They call me Flynn Rider, princess——

                                     hey, this is brand name, miss.”

                   He straightened his posture, towering
                   over her quite a bit. Her threat was a
                   little weak in the punch, something
                   told him she didn’t have much background
                   in dealing with thugs and thiefs.

                                                   “You’ll.. what?”

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          I’ll– make you regret it! U-um…

     As Anna’s arm lowered, a slow realization hit her. He was taller, stronger, and probably wouldn’t mind hurting her– princess or not. Her teal blue eyes were widened and shed of all the fire and confidence they once contained.

          …–so-so, yeah. Go away.