Joshua rubs at his eyes, trying to ignore what's happening in front of him as he gets on his own bed. he could, theoretically, go get a bucket and dump it on Dito, but that would be a lot of effort. a lot of effort, and it'd end up in at least another argument, and at worst a physical fight.
he's got to let it go. it's going to bug him to hell and back, but he's got to let it go.
[ Hah. Dito grins at the other, glaring at him one last time to emphasize how little he cares.
But then he rolls over on his side in the pillows, chuckling to himself over nothing in particular. Maybe the murders, maybe the blood, maybe Joshua's reaction -- it's not really that important though when he loses it like this.
So Joshua gets to witness Dito, covered in blood and getting it all over their pillows, just laughing to himself and rolling around a little. He truly is crazy. ]
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god he's gross.
Joshua rubs at his eyes, trying to ignore what's happening in front of him as he gets on his own bed. he could, theoretically, go get a bucket and dump it on Dito, but that would be a lot of effort. a lot of effort, and it'd end up in at least another argument, and at worst a physical fight.
he's got to let it go. it's going to bug him to hell and back, but he's got to let it go.
somehow.]
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But then he rolls over on his side in the pillows, chuckling to himself over nothing in particular. Maybe the murders, maybe the blood, maybe Joshua's reaction -- it's not really that important though when he loses it like this.
So Joshua gets to witness Dito, covered in blood and getting it all over their pillows, just laughing to himself and rolling around a little. He truly is crazy. ]