by Nayt on Mon Oct 18, 2010 11:43 pm
If she'd been thinking this through, Etsu would have just put a huge amount of distance between she and Eld. She'd have crawled out of the tent and retreated back to the lake for the next few hours, and hope that by the time she returned, that he'd be dressed, asleep, and willing to forget this ever happened. But Etsu just so happened to not be thinking any of this through at all. She was frustrated and angry and all kinds of ill feelings all at once. She wanted to strangle this boy just as much as she wanted to hold onto his arm and ask him to keep her warm at night.
Why?!
And so she pinned him-- sat on top of him, straddled his belly, and silently lashed out. She'd have screamed, but she already stressed her voice out and it would have just come out as a raspy breath.
Etsu was looking for his face. She wanted to slap him in the cheek, but she was having a hard time finding it, and wound up just fine with beating on his chest. Her blows weren't that strong, though. The first one was pretty tough, sure. But the second, third, fourth, and so on, all lost strength with each hit, until she was just lightly beating her palm off his chest and weakly pinning him down. Frustration only took her so far, it seemed, for without genuine hatred for this boy, she couldn't truly hurt him.
It was a real predicament.