[Elektra is about to make a comment about not needing a seat when the pain sets in. Adrenaline and anger only get you so far it seems. She touches the side of her head and makes a noise somewhere between a groan and growl.] Like someone split my head open and stuffed cotton in it.
[She forces herself to her feet so she can take a proper seat at the... bar? Well she can't deny they picked the place she wanted to be after that fiasco with Matthew. The rest of what he says filters in and she glares at Frank in response.] ... Are you making fun of me?
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[She forces herself to her feet so she can take a proper seat at the... bar? Well she can't deny they picked the place she wanted to be after that fiasco with Matthew. The rest of what he says filters in and she glares at Frank in response.] ... Are you making fun of me?