[ Audio; ] OH BITCH, YOU DIDN'T >:|bulletcarnageJune 7 2009, 20:40:50 UTC
[ There's a very sudden and rather violent sounding clattering followed by a stunned sounding silence and then the very obvious noise of him stalking over to the communicator and slamming his hands down upon whatever hard surface the communicator is resting upon.
[ Audio; ] [ LOCKED ]bulletcarnageJune 9 2009, 22:51:23 UTC
You are misreading the situation.
For a start, it's none of your business, or anyone else's. And who the fuck told you I'd asked a woman to come live with us?
[ There's a noise of an angry exhale through his nose, his tone shifting a little when he continues then to something sharper, more serious, more dangerous almost. ]
And next time you feel like sharing my personal business with the whole damn place, why not share some more shit I'd rather not have given out. Some other weaknesses of mine, perhaps? That'd be great. Hell, why don't you offer my room number to the stalker creep, the psycho twin and her while you're at it, save them the fucking legwork!
[ There's a soft rattling noise, like the communicator is on an unsteady or vibrating surface and when he continues it sounds like he's hissing his words through gritted teeth. ]
You told me to trust you. After this shit, are you fucking kidding? I said before, I'm grateful for you taking me in and for teaching me, but if you were my guardian you sure as hell lost that title now
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Oh. What have you done? ]
What the fuck.
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I guess you finally conquered your fear of women.
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And how the fuck did you come to that conclusion?
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Before, you could barely stand being in the same vicinity of a woman.. aside from Nill.
Now, you've invited one to share your space and live with you.
Even you can figure this out.
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For a start, it's none of your business, or anyone else's. And who the fuck told you I'd asked a woman to come live with us?
[ There's a noise of an angry exhale through his nose, his tone shifting a little when he continues then to something sharper, more serious, more dangerous almost. ]
And next time you feel like sharing my personal business with the whole damn place, why not share some more shit I'd rather not have given out. Some other weaknesses of mine, perhaps? That'd be great. Hell, why don't you offer my room number to the stalker creep, the psycho twin and her while you're at it, save them the fucking legwork!
[ There's a soft rattling noise, like the communicator is on an unsteady or vibrating surface and when he continues it sounds like he's hissing his words through gritted teeth. ]
You told me to trust you. After this shit, are you fucking kidding? I said before, I'm grateful for you taking me in and for teaching me, but if you were my guardian you sure as hell lost that title now ( ... )
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