[Speaking of light violence, this time Artemis really does throw her comm. It crashes into a stockpile of arrows, scattering them on the floor.
The arrows are fine. The comm's screen is cracked, but it's otherwise unharmed.
After a minute, she gathers up the arrows, shoves them in her quiver, and heads out. Cracking a screen is all very good, but right now she wants to crack skulls. Thinking about why she's so angry is too confusing and painful and ultimately "why" won't matter to whatever low life criminal scum she manages to catch in the act tonight.
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The arrows are fine. The comm's screen is cracked, but it's otherwise unharmed.
After a minute, she gathers up the arrows, shoves them in her quiver, and heads out. Cracking a screen is all very good, but right now she wants to crack skulls. Thinking about why she's so angry is too confusing and painful and ultimately "why" won't matter to whatever low life criminal scum she manages to catch in the act tonight.
It's not like she has anything to lose.]