[ Amanda can respect that. Her own life was full of fragile expensive bullshit that felt super pointless until she went overseas for school.

And yeah, Amanda's looking at the shovel. The shitty ass shovel. ]

Listen, dirt's one thing. I'd use this to rob graves too. Fighting? Not so much.

[ She takes a step back, although she puts her hands on her hips to not look too defensive. ]

You think you can't take me so you want me to lose a fight, so you can eat my brains.