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"Kill him?" Natasha said with a confused look at Westlyn, she didn't remember that when she made that threat she had meant it but right now, with her sanity restored, even that angry she would never actually kill someone. She didn't believe in an afterlife or a god, for her this existence was it and did not want to shorten it for anyone even if it meant letting Cole live. This, however, would not stop her from beating him to within an inch of his life though her resolve seemed to be faltering, she looked worried. What am I doing? Mimic thought, shuddering slightly and not moving from the spot until Dustin literally dragged her off, "Hey!" The girl protested, "I can walk, you know? As far as I can tell he didn't destroy any motor neurons... not many, anyway." She added with a slight smirk, trying to get him to let go before her mind would return to anarchy.