[Gabriel, it turns out, is only really frightening to Aziraphale, and Julie's immediate response to seeing someone (who she really has no reason to believe is someone, and not something) punch somebody else in the face is to break into a run and put herself between the offender and the man now sprawled on the floor.]
Hey! [Her voice comes out sharp, high, fingers tight around the baseball bat in her hand, and she brings it up like someone about to take the first pitch for the World Series.] What the fuck do you think you're doing, dickwad?
[It feels off, but only in the way that she hasn't seen either of these men before, and what the hell is this jock-looking guy's problem anyway?]
What the hell is your problem? Oi, on the ground, are you okay?
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Hey! [Her voice comes out sharp, high, fingers tight around the baseball bat in her hand, and she brings it up like someone about to take the first pitch for the World Series.] What the fuck do you think you're doing, dickwad?
[It feels off, but only in the way that she hasn't seen either of these men before, and what the hell is this jock-looking guy's problem anyway?]
What the hell is your problem? Oi, on the ground, are you okay?