Rage runs hot in the blood (OTA)

May 07, 2012 14:15

Rory was always loud. This was nothing new. He laughed loudly, talked loudly. Today, he was angry. Loudly, teeth clenched as he muttered. He was in his chair, the wheels bouncing on the cobblestones, when it came to an abrupt halt. Dead.

He and Raven forgot to charge it. He hit the little toggle and his chair didn't move. "BUGGER!" He shouted. "BUGGER-BUGGER-BUGGER!" Taking his boy?! That was unfair. UNFAIR. Life?

REALLY BLOODY UNFAIR.

streets, raven darkholme

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