Feb 21, 2010 12:40
[Somewhere in the treetops by the village square, Raph's come to survey the damage left in wake of today's event.]
Ah, stupid humans. [He shifts on his perch for a better view of the now really dumb-looking fountain, snapping off a nearby branch and tearing it to pieces for the sake of destroying something.] Somebody hands 'em a box of chocolates and all of a sudden they're throwin' their lives away. Screw that lovey-dovey crap. Who needs it.
[He stares forlornly at the ruined twig, bleeding sap onto his hands.] Look at me, talkin' to myself.
((OOC: He's affected guys, so watch out. Female character preferred, but dudes, if you want to break his brain, be my guest. That includes you, Asch.))
brooding (again),
+mammon,
*winry,
sour grapes,
event,
tree ninjas,
+molly