[Luci immediately backs up and opens the stool, looking like a sharkliontamer with a chair.]

And there's more where that fucking came from! If you want to take the bail jar, you're going to have to do it over my cold, dead carcass because I'm not letting anybody take any more of him!

[She breathes through her teeth, looking wildly from Garnet to Squalo and back again. 'High-strung' is an understatement, Luci is clearly borderline psychotic over this breach in their suite, but she's also exhausted from feeling responsible for it.]