"Hangups," Nell is echoing, voice and color rising abruptly and dangerously, taking a step toward Simon. There's no crackle of gathered power or whiff of smoke to go with it, so that's something.
"HANGups-- how about I hang you up by your gigantic, blighted--"
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"HANGups-- how about I hang you up by your gigantic, blighted--"
(Someone interrupt her, please.)