Angst angst angst angst angst. Aaaaaangst.

[knightxwriter]

[Fakir sits on a chair in his previously unmentioned bedroom, which is lies in the middle of what he's determined to be an unsuspecting hallway. His elbows rest on the arm rests and his fingers rest on his forehead. The expression on his face can be best described as despair

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Would you like some sparkles to go with your angst?

[byronic_idiot]

[[Femio knocks on the door.

He's just had his fill of a wandering deer, and the blood is making him very disoriented.]]

[knightxwriter]

[Fakir looks up as he hears the knock. Before he has a chance to think about the possible repercussions, he speaks.]

What?

[byronic_idiot]

[[Femio's...not thinking too clearly.]]

Fakiiiiir...the game here suuuuuucks...I can't find any mountain lions and Ahiru has amnesia and everyone is giving me weird looks...

[knightxwriter]

[Fakir's expression manages to turn slightly annoyed and he makes his way to the door. That voice sounded vaguely familiar, but he wasn't sure who it was. He opens the door part way, speaking as he does.]

What are you talking about?

[He stares at him for a moment. Wasn't he that weird underclassman from the Academy?]

[notso_princely]

...Why am I not surprised to see you moping?

[knightxwriter]

I don't want to hear it.

[notso_princely]

[[He shrugs]]

Just thought I'd pop in and say g'bye is all. No need for an attitude.

[knightxwriter]

[He stays quiet for a moment. That was right. He wouldn't see anyone that was here again, would he? He lets out a sigh.]

Oh. Yeah...