[ Alright, now he looks even more pissed. Not even because of the charm, but because Joshua is talking to him like that. It makes his skin crawl, because it reminds him way too much about her.
He exhales through his nose in an almost exasperated way, fantasizing a little about if it would be difficult to shove his spear right through this guy like the other two. What's one more, right? ]
... What the hell, man?
[ Dito's over here acting like Joshua's the weird one, when he's covered in blood on their shared floor. A few bloodstained pillows is fine though, right?
He pushes himself up to his feet now, still glaring daggers at Joshua. ]
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He exhales through his nose in an almost exasperated way, fantasizing a little about if it would be difficult to shove his spear right through this guy like the other two. What's one more, right? ]
... What the hell, man?
[ Dito's over here acting like Joshua's the weird one, when he's covered in blood on their shared floor. A few bloodstained pillows is fine though, right?
He pushes himself up to his feet now, still glaring daggers at Joshua. ]
I know you're not trying to tell me what to do.
[ He hates that. So much. ]