[Heather sighs deeply, and... it's not the sigh of a pissed-off teen-- it's the sigh of someone who's been there, who has done this before and understands exactly what Snake is saying, and is much more than just some kid's indignant wrath. It's not Heather's usual cocky, brash tone. It's an old sigh. Snake will be able to appreciate it.]
I know.
... I don't... brag about stuff like this.
[She bragged a lot about shit that didn't matter-- shit she didn't even care about half the time. It was all part of that carefree, overconfident face she wore in front of the world.]
[But she didn't brag about trying to kill Claudia.]
[And she wasn't going to brag about this-- even if all she wound up doing was going in there for a good, old-fashioned slap-fight.]
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I know.
... I don't... brag about stuff like this.
[She bragged a lot about shit that didn't matter-- shit she didn't even care about half the time. It was all part of that carefree, overconfident face she wore in front of the world.]
[But she didn't brag about trying to kill Claudia.]
[And she wasn't going to brag about this-- even if all she wound up doing was going in there for a good, old-fashioned slap-fight.]