Mar 01, 2010 19:42
[There's just a really loud, really girly, really shrill shriek coming from the journals, and then the sound of glass shattering.]
[Text]
Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck.
F
U
C
K
!
FUCK!!!
[Text: Filtered to Horatio 50 percent]
I need to talk to you about a disgusting, old lech.
[Text: Filtered to Folken 50 percent]
FOLKEN. How dare you!
[Action]
[Dilandau can be found having a total bitch-fit at the bar. He just threw his wine glass at the wall, and now he's kicking the stools around and generally throwing a tantrum. No, he won't calm down if you ask him. He's fucking traumatized and pissed off, people!]
fucking hate this place,
whining,
drama,
angst,
pedo must die,
gaaaah,
damn lech,
kill kill kill,
bitch-fit,
trauma