i want to see the look in her eyes
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Sofia had just stiffened, disbelieving what his hand was doing. Before she really had time to process anything, the pressure holding her to the wall, the hands invading her space was gone. Another figure, dark, had somehow dislodged her attacker. She stood there, shocked. The scent was none familiar to her. Was it someone who had a previous bone to pick with her villain? Or was he just some kind soul, traveling the streets late at night, to happened to overhear the situation?

Neither seemed very plausible, and all of a sudden her mind caught up with what had happened to her body. She was no longer trapped against the wall. She wished she could thank her savior; whatever his reason, he had probably saved her life, and at least definitely saved her, ah, "innocence" that was being tampered with moments before. But there was no way to tell who would come up on top, and it would probably just be harder for him to fight while she was standing there in the way, while she needed to be protected instead of just the enemy needing defeating. So she turned tail and bolted. She'd find her way to some empty alleyway and shift to put more ground between them, but at the moment she would just have to deal with her Optime form's slower traveling speed.
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