[Well. That was intense.]
[Box is just standing there, staring at his gloved hand what has blood on it. His blood mostly. It comes from the wound at his temple, and it's still bleeding.]
[Sometimes you really don't want to mess with Akira. But other times, you get fed up, you realize all you did and all they did was a lie, only a thing to scramble around like rats on a sinking ship, and pretending it was for to help others. You mention Yui was a liar, a poser, a loser. Things get out of hand, and you end up injured. But you see more clearly than before.]
No one gets it...! They must be too filthy already... In the mind and the soul. Just like those people. Just like everyone else...
[And Box looks up as if he had just realized something. Epiphany... or madness?]
((ooc: Yes, the
next host of the watch.))