[Then she grabs him by the collar and slams him into the deck - not hard enough to break anything, but certainly enough to bruise his ribs. She would have let him keep talking if he'd stopped at the first sentence. It's unfortunate that some people just don't understand their place.]
[She holds him down, one hand tightening slowly at his throat, the other pressed flat to his solar plexus.]
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[Then she grabs him by the collar and slams him into the deck - not hard enough to break anything, but certainly enough to bruise his ribs. She would have let him keep talking if he'd stopped at the first sentence. It's unfortunate that some people just don't understand their place.]
[She holds him down, one hand tightening slowly at his throat, the other pressed flat to his solar plexus.]
[Be quiet.]