Because, Bucky. You don't blame the bullet. You blame the person who fired it.
She stares at him for a long moment before a bubble of disbelieving laughter rises up. Scarlett leaning forward to scrub her hand over her face as she tries to slip that into her new reality. So he didn't just have some asshole as a handler. He had an evil asshole.
"In my world. There are these Vampires called The sisters. I'm talking the worst of the fucking worst. Wanna know what they're scared of? Concercreated earth." She looks at him, knowing that he's not going to understand the significance of that. "Consecrated earth is just, regular earth that's been blessed. If he got taken out by Holy Water, then your former 'Handler' is probably about as bad as they come."
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She stares at him for a long moment before a bubble of disbelieving laughter rises up. Scarlett leaning forward to scrub her hand over her face as she tries to slip that into her new reality. So he didn't just have some asshole as a handler. He had an evil asshole.
"In my world. There are these Vampires called The sisters. I'm talking the worst of the fucking worst. Wanna know what they're scared of? Concercreated earth." She looks at him, knowing that he's not going to understand the significance of that. "Consecrated earth is just, regular earth that's been blessed. If he got taken out by Holy Water, then your former 'Handler' is probably about as bad as they come."