(She gives a sharp gasp, eyes widening at his gall. A part of her will always be the sheltered noble girl who believed in a fair world. But that part is silenced quickly.
If she can't move her arms, she can at least move her legs and feet. She strikes out at him, kicking at the parts on his legs that might be more sensitive. It hasn't occurred to her - yet - that kneeing him higher might have a better effect.)
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If she can't move her arms, she can at least move her legs and feet. She strikes out at him, kicking at the parts on his legs that might be more sensitive. It hasn't occurred to her - yet - that kneeing him higher might have a better effect.)
I use the other parts of my body.