She scoffed a little. "You speak as if you know my life," She said, firing a bullet off, it barely missed him. "Damn the trajectory is off," She said, readjusting her aim. "I don't care the sooner i'm dead the better," She said, firing again, and yet again missing. She growled, trying to aim again. She was having trouble aiming now. Something wasn't right. She couldn't do it like she normally did.

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