[Salieri blinks, nearly freezing when she hefts the chair and watches her throw it aside, eyes darting after it--but then his attention immediately back on her, braving the wrath of another chair as he gets closer. The language is...well, it sure is, but that's not important right now]
Who, precisely? [he takes a couple more steps towards her, a bit cautious]
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Who, precisely? [he takes a couple more steps towards her, a bit cautious]