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[belovedonce]

Characters: breakhisknees, impartialsky, &belovedonce
Location:Creeping Crypt, 3rd floor
Rating: PG-13?
Time: Evening of November 21
Description: Cross is a big douchebag. A big douchebag with a sledgehammer.

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[belovedonce]

The sound had been bad enough, but even after Ganymede had set the cup aside- hesitantly pulled himself away from the couch to go investigate, the matter had really only gotten worse. A safe three feet away, his gaze narrowed, arms crossed defensively in front of him. The fracture in the paint, the fine granules of powder dusting the floor...

Was his wall- breaking?

The second thud was no less a shock than the first.

[belovedonce]

It was always going to be him, wasn't it? Every peaceful moment interrupted, every night spent with a pillow over his face, every evening he wanted nothing more than to retreat to the relative isolation of his apartment in peace and had to first inspect his room for signs of sabotage. And apparently, every time something was going to tear down his wall.

The prince's expression deadpanned, shoulders sagging for something between exhausted familiarity, and exasperation. "What did you do to my wall."