[Tries to, indeed. The thing about androids is that their brains are literally computers. That means faster processing abilities, faster reaction times, and — a large capacity for getting pissed off like North isn't the one stirring the pot here. North will take a step back before Sheryl's hand can make contact, visible startled... before her shock and surprise gives way to anger.
Almost immediately, North is going to be reaching out for Sheryl's wrist in retaliation. If she manages to get a hold of it, she's going to dig her nails in and twist, her grip hard enough to hurt but not enough to cause any significant damage. Regardless of whether or not she succeeds, though, she practically spits out her next words.]
Who the fuck do you think you are?
[Even though she's the shitstirrer in this situation, she still looks like she's ready to throttle her if she tries anything else. Bad.]
r i p girls..... lmk if this is ok, tho!
Almost immediately, North is going to be reaching out for Sheryl's wrist in retaliation. If she manages to get a hold of it, she's going to dig her nails in and twist, her grip hard enough to hurt but not enough to cause any significant damage. Regardless of whether or not she succeeds, though, she practically spits out her next words.]
Who the fuck do you think you are?
[Even though she's the shitstirrer in this situation, she still looks like she's ready to throttle her if she tries anything else. Bad.]