And there she was, standing in front of you with her arms crossed, wearing that look of total indifference like she’d just gone out to grab a coffee instead of unleashing chaos across half the city.

—“I don’t see what the problem is."

Perfect. She didn’t get it. She didn’t understand why leaving a dozen direct threats to armed officers was a bad idea. She didn’t see the issue with smashing an entire store to pieces while the cameras were rolling. She didn’t seem to care that setting a massive fire on the main highway might just complicate the revolution more than help it.

—“Did I do something wrong?.”—she stepped closer, wearing that exact expression she knew would weaken you.—“Love… I only did what was necessary for the revolution.”

North rolled her eyes, realizing her little trick hadn’t worked this time, though there was a playful spark in her tone, like she secretly loved the fact that you didn’t always give in to her whims.