t. erde [o15] - action post

[stromkreis]

[Tieria, had had quite enough. Regene had been grating on his nerves for the past month (he didn't know for certain if it had been a month, but it didn't matter to him - it certainly felt like it). And while he had learned a great deal about himself, and what he really was, it didn't really excuse the fact that he found Regene nothing short of

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[imthefavorite]

[Neil gave up sitting at the computer and had sat himself on his bed, also feeling quite like punching something. He wouldn't though. Instead he just sat there fuming, grasping the sheets and looking at the floor, trying to find it somewhere in himself to calm down and forget about everything. But that had never worked before, and the sudden pounding on his door likewise, was not going to help. He knew who it was. He knew he shouldn't open it. But somehow he found himself carried to the door by his own two feet, and watched as his own hand reached and opened the door.]

What!?

[stromkreis]

[Tieria's fist hurt from pounding on the door, and while the intensity of the beating was simply for effect, he thought any serious injury to his hand would only add to the moment. And as for what he hand in mind, he was fairly certain he'd be left with a few sore knuckles.

He grit his teeth, he'd only felt anger quite like this a few times in the past, feeling so totally insulted, totally misunderstood. And from Neil at the very least. What was so upsetting was that Neil was ready to believe Regene, to believe that they were united now and that any sort of allegiance or dedication he had to both Celestial Being and Neil Dylandy, no less, meant nothing at all. He was insulted, and he was hurt. He thought he had left Neil to have some sort of understanding when he returned, not to return to even more uncertainties. Tieria, would not stand for it.]

Dammit Neil, open the door and speak to me like an adult. You are a coward for hiding like this, face me like a man.

[Tieria balled his fist, fingernails digging into his palms. The door

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[imthefavorite]

[Before he knew what had happened, Neil straightened himself out and brought his hand up to his face as he felt the warm red liquid drip from his nose. In shock, he pulled back his hand slightly and looked at it, simply letting the small stream of blood drip over his lips, off his chin, and onto his shirt. While nothing felt broken, it sure as hell didn't feel good. Nonetheless it was the shock, and the look on Tieria's face that got to him more than anything.]

...Tieria...

[stromkreis]

[Tieria clutched at his hand, some of the blood from Neil's nose smeared on his fingers. He was hurt, physically and emotionally, and why hitting him square in the nose was necessary, he wasn't sure. But he certainly felt better.]

If you're going to be childish, then I assumed the only want to make you listen was to be childish in return.