[Alright, he got kinda worked up about this when he first saw dead humans laying around, and was going to say something. But he was still nervous about getting found and killed, and then there was fighting, and then there was recovering, and to be honest, he sort of forgot??? Luckily, the Highblood was good enough to remind him about it with that
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He could've turned the video off, just left it at that, because fuckkkk nobody just tells him to stop. There's no way he can just stop after sweeps and sweeps of doing the same job that he loved and believed was the way of bringing about the Vast Honk.Yeah... you would motherfucking like that. You and all you other motherfucking heretical blasphemous MOTHERFUCKING PIECES OF SHIT. Can't stop this trainwreck, you know. Shit's gotta keep running when there's still some motherfucking fuel to burn. That is all what the beliefs are in this fucking analogy, motherfucker. Fuel. I'LL MOTHERFUCKING STOP ( ... )
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ok ok ok stop he had to control himself!!!]
Must admit, motherfucker... I'M A LITTLE DISAPPOINTED. They would've looked real motherfucking nice. YOU DIDN'T GET NO AID FROM SOME FUCKER, DID YOU? [He raises an eyebrow, smiling wider in return. No way you're gonna get a leg up on him already.]
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Nope. I got through it all on my own...! You're losing your touch, Highblood.
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[gestures wildly and shakes his head, laughing and grumbling all at the same time. It's more like a laugh of disbelief. The Summoner is fucking with him! He's convinced of this!]
[He's muttering nearly inaudible things under his breath, look away from the camera] ....hiding shit from me, motherfucker, i'll find.....
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[...tilts his head a little] Unless, I guess, you're going to threaten me again... because, like I said, uh... that's getting boring.
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[Looks a bit distracted if anything, absentmindedly touching at his neck again. He's mostly wondering if it's worth going out and finding whoever or whatever it was that could've caused such a phenomenon. As far as he knew, the only way people came back completely unscathed was through death -- as it was made obvious by a human wriggler he had killed before.]
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[For. Fuck's. Sake. He is breaking his cardinal rule of conversing with highbloods by asking this. What is even happening to him @_@ Annoyance obvious in his voice]
Then what are you, doing.
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Just thinking. CARE TO MOTHERFUCKING KNOW WHAT IT'S ALL ABOUT? Because I have business to all attend to, if you don't.
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[But uh... other then that he's actually quiet for a... bit... arguing with himself between whether he should finally just... fucking leave or stay and pick the guy's sponge a little. Eventually, he figures probably the Highblood's 'business' is just as likely to include more random murder as not, so he is probably doing the tower a favor by keeping him occupied. Also he's curious, but this is DEFINITELY secondary to his choice to continue the conversation. TOTALLY. SECONDARY]
[Sighs heavily] I have offered to listen to... the thoughts of several other residents, if they... cared to share them. It would be, remiss of me, I uh, guess, if I didn't offer you the same.
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You have the highblood's undivided attention now! Congrats. He leans forward, elbow propped up on his knee -- he didn't use the uncomfortably small chairs in the room, opting for sitting cross-legged on the floor -- and leans against his hand. ]
That's real sweet, motherfucker. SO SWEET TO BE ALL OFFERING YOUR EAR UP FOR CONVERSATION WITH ME. Maybe I should feel motherfucking honored.
[He cackles, then waves his hand dismissively.... of his own words.... yeah, anyway.SEE, I've been all reevaluating my opinions about the motherfucking unfortunate citizens of this tower, and I gotta say, it really got my surprise on. MOTHERFUCKERS REALLY KNOW HOW TO ( ... )
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BUT SEE... out of all these hopeful starry-eyed motherfuckers, there's also a lot of bleeding hearts out there. JUST BLEEDING ALL THE FUCK OVER THE PLACE. It makes a motherfucker both sick and interested at the same time, and by some miraculous chance, you gotta hold of one of them, and got them to work their motherfucking voodoo magic shit. AND WHEN I FIND THEM...
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Hey.
[It's not exactly obvious, but if one looked hard enough, they would be able to tell that the highblood was shaking a little. His orange eyes burn redder and redder with passing moments, like he's about to go on a warpath, appearing nearly blind with rage. What sort of arrogant shit for blood peasant think he had any right to be all lecturing him about motherfucking manners? He certainly didn't think the Summoner deserved that sort of treatment before, and especially not now. He straightens up in his seat, his eyes wide and red, staring down at the screen. The darkness of the room and the curtain of scraggly messy hair shrouds the rest of his face in shadow.
If there's anything good that came out of this exchange, is that the highblood knew what buttons to push.]
Lighten up, motherfucker. It was...A MOTHERFUCKING JOKE. [Not a single look of mirth or ( ... )
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[So he's laughing, sort of quiet, under his breath at first, smile widening until it's more the threat of bared fangs then anything like a smile at all. And the laugh just bubbles up in his throat until it's loud and braying, like this is the funniest thing he's ever fucking heard. Lookit how funny he thinks you are!!!! NOT. REALLY]
[And then the sound stops suddenly, choked off, and he reaches up to touch the computer screen, setting the point of his claw on the Highblood's throat. His expression is eerily genuine and sweet after the daymare worthy face he was making before]
The next time I see you, I'm going to rip your throat out. Okay? [Winks after a second, ( ... )
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Whoa.
Whoa.
While the serious look is still there, his eyes flicker between red and orange, his eyes fixed on the Summoner's face and the claw, just hovering there with purpose that was unbeknownst to the highblood.
This is... unacceptable. That look the Summoner gives him coupled with the contrasting death threat makes him swallow a lump in his throat, and it shouldn't have, but here he is. Fortunately, his reaction isn't so visible through the video feed, and he's grateful for it. A rush of ...something washes over him and he can't stop the low rumbling sound the back of his throat.]
Heh heh HEH heh HEH...
[The shaky chuckle fades and his eyes narrow into slits. He almost sounds... happy, but that's probably just your imagination.]
You motherfucking promise?
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