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adandyinspace) wrote2017-03-31 08:28 pm
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For about, like, a second anyway.]
Woah, hold up. When the hell did he kill you?!
[He thought HE killed her last?!]
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[She breathes out, because she hasn't even touched the reason why or what or how, not that she could remember how because the trauma of being murdered just kind of made her forget the gory, gritty details.]
I know I should have said something sooner, but there was everything going on last month, and I—
[Didn't get out of bed for like a week or something and also she hadn't told Dandy anyway yet.]
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[Dandy stomps a foot, if only because there isn't anything nearby that he can punch. He'd also rather...not break Maya's things, in this house we're reasonable about our tantrums.]
Why do these stupid god assholes gotta go after people mindin' their own business?! He doesn't even... He's got other people to... DAMMIT!!
[Stomp stomp stomp.
His hands are in his hair now, scratching away as he tries to get his thoughts in order. Instead, he can only think about how that stupid weasel Daniel targeted him while he was just chilling outside Nai'a, didn't even egg him on or nothing. Not anything that could count towards horrible torture anyway.
God, and Aunamee is definitely the bigger asshole in comparison, just what sort of sick shit did he to do her?!]
No more jokes, I am SO eating his head now!!
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[For better or for worse. She still hasn't figured out what memory she lost from home, if she did. (She did.) She can't even say she didn't expect some kind of tantrum or something, because you know, it's Dandy.]
I just wanted a burger. But—there's... there's a reason why. Or he had a reason why, at least.
[She won't ever say it was her fault, because she was just minding her business. She wasn't purposefully egging him on or anything, she didn't even know he was there.]
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But that's no excuse, not if it's Makoto...right?]
How the hell is a burger a reason?!
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He knew I was talking to the Fourth. I was just taking a break from work, and I didn't think there'd be anyone around that cared! He was in disguise so I didn't even know he was there!
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Well, he supposes that does make a little more sense than a burger, but still.]
Man, screw the fourth, but he seriously can't be puttin' a hit on anyone just talkin' to the little fucker.
That's like...a long ass list...Son of a bitch, if he made a list because he was bored, so help me...
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[It finally tumbles out, and she hangs her head, crossing her arms over her chest with her knuckles just turning white with the intensity of her grip because she wants to cry just remembering it but is desperately trying to not.]
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...No you didn't.
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I—I did. It was in June, and then—I know you're mad.
[She finishes a bit lamely, because mad is definitely an understatement and she's positive of that.]
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No you didn't.
The fourth killed my ass.
You wouldn't join some bastard who killed me.
[See! Facts! Makoto isn't some kinda...terrible friend. It just doesn't make sense.]
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I... did, though.
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Arms shaking, his clawed hands ball up into fists, the only thing keeping him from throwing the nearest chair at her right now.]
This is the only time I'm gonna be nice about it, you hear me?
You need to leave.
Now.
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So, without a moment's hesitation, she turns to leave.
But she's definitely going to go home and cry about it.]