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"You fucking blew it on stage," Snotlout finally spits out. She's so small and spiky, Erin is reminded of an ugly stray kitten who tries to act scary.
"What?" She says, voice lowering in pitch and volume until it's practically just a growl.
"I said you blew it!" Snotlout repeats herself, a mean smirk pulling at her lips. "You sucked on stage, you sounded like shit. You were dispassionate, it was lame. You missed, like, half the notes. Totally pathetic."
Erin inhales sharply, trying to calm herself even as her hands curl into fists and her arms tremble. Erin is better than this, she won't cave, won't stoop to Snotlout's level. She's more mature than this, she can handle a little insult from some petulant, ignorant brat.
"Aw, is someone angry?" Snotlout says, voice mockingly saccharine. "Is it finally setting in that daddy's money won't get you shit here? Is rich girl gonna cry?"
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or: the eretlout punk band yuri fic