[ Funny. All it takes is one misplaced clown to kill her appetite. Terezi does her best to relax where she stands, reminding herself over and over that she has the law behind her, that anything she does in self-defence, or even as a preemptive measure, will be nothing if not justified.

(A lot of things she's done have been just, lately.) ]

Perhaps you could calm you palebro down. [ >:? ] Nobody has the right to get between a legislacerator and her lunch! Maybe I will just pull the whole thing out of the ground and carry it around on my shoulder, ready for whenever I want a snack.