[Don't worry, Dahlia! You'll get your chance for that sometime soon. No matter how tired or battered she's gotten from other conflicts, at her core Heather's still burning for a chance to tell Phoenix's would-be murderer what she thinks of her, face to face. With her fists.]
[When Dahlia's face comes up on the 'Gear, Heather stiffens a little, her expression settling into an ugly scowl. It's a couple seconds before she brings herself to hit the audio feed button on her own 'Gear.]
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[When Dahlia's face comes up on the 'Gear, Heather stiffens a little, her expression settling into an ugly scowl. It's a couple seconds before she brings herself to hit the audio feed button on her own 'Gear.]
Came to gloat, huh?
[Her voice drips with venom.]