[A well deserved compliment and a boost to her ego! Kate grins, and when she looses her arrow this time, it buries itself in the mugger's bicep. She went for the scare tactic first, after all, so he got what was coming to him. One of the mugger's friends has already sprinted off, apparently weighing his chances empty handed against a projectile weapon and finding them lacking, and now that Kate has actually shot one of them, the second follows suit.
Kate yanks the third back by the collar of his shirt, and he's so distracted by the arrow in his arm that he barely even struggles, whimpering as he tries to pull it out.]
Oh, come on, you big baby. You were just threatening to take this kid's eye out.
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Kate yanks the third back by the collar of his shirt, and he's so distracted by the arrow in his arm that he barely even struggles, whimpering as he tries to pull it out.]
Oh, come on, you big baby. You were just threatening to take this kid's eye out.