There aren’t a lot of people who have touched Bea without her express permission and remained ignorant as to what their liver looks like on the outside.
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Lysander: We have a pass–
(Guard snatches clay seal from his hand)
Guard 1: We don’t give a shit about your “poss”, our orders come from the queen!
(Guard ushering everyone out at spear point)
Guard: Come on, everybody out! Move it!
(Guard grabs Bea)
(Bea swats him flat on his ass)
Bea: (snarling) Touch me again, little man, and I’ll rip out your throat!
(Guards surround Bea)