[Really, Ramirez is normally a very patient person, but there are a few things he really cannot stand. One of them being stifling. Stagnating. Idleness. Something he has been suffocated by ever since he arrived in Luceti. The fact that his temper seemed to be gradually shortening ever since his recovery at the hands of the Malnosso has not done
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VOOOOOII! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!
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There's no need to shout.
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Oh? Did I disrupt your tantrum?
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No; I was finished.
[And as if to prove his point, he gestures out to the landscape he just laid waste to. Can't do much with splinters.
He doesn't attempt to deny his reaction was extreme; in fact, he's a even bit nonplussed by it.]
You may be disrupting someone else, however. If you wish to speak to me, than I can hear you just fine.
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Squalo makes a big show of looking to the left and then to the right. He doesn't see anyone who looks disrupted.]
Good. That'll save on my throat. I was wondering where you learned to use your sword. Trained with lumberjacks?
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Not a scratch on it. He should have guessed.]
Hm. A lapse in discipline on my part; I apologize if it caused you distress.
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[Squalo unfolds his arms and waves his right hand at the second part - apology accepted. Whatever. It's hard to keep yelling at someone so oddly polite anyway, no matter how stupid he may think them.]
Voi!, Just use an axe next time, dumbass. Cause that [He gestures widely to the splinters.] was a disgrace to swordsmen everywhere!
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[And as if to prove his point, Ramirez holds his sword out for Squalo to look over. Despite the apparent beating it just took, it still manages to gleam like new.]
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