[ It had been a series of trials lately. A long series of trials. And while he keeps snapping back over and over, sometimes, just sometimes it's harder. Especially with games like that.
To put it frank, he felt like throwing coffee mugs at the wall or maybe even flipping a table. That sounded appropriate. Sure Star was okay, things were settled, he calmed down from talking to her, but that didn't mean that coming back to Cat dorm he didn't feel that burn inside again.
So, sorry for this home invader, Panther, but he's knocking hard on the door. ]
[ Surprise, surprise.... Someone still even has a door to start off with. One day that'll be ripped off than thrown towards the clock tower as tribute for all of the hate and anger that Panther feels towards this place.
...but that'll be a time when there is no door and right now, he has Coyote to deal with. Looks like he's back from another game that some of the others must have disappeared to. ]
You could wake the dead with that knock. [ But he'll be kind enough to open the door for him. ]
[ One day, yes. When life stops steamrolling them and he's in the mood for some humor again like that. Unfortunately, today is not the day. ]
Be glad I didn't just break it down with how I'm feeling right about now.
[ There is a sharpness in his tone that isn't heard quite to this degree normally. Even his joking is laced with venom. At least it's better than his wallowing... probably? Maybe. Verdict isn't in on that one. ]
And it appears that day may come sooner than later if things pan well for everyone involved here. Good god give it to me so I can have life. ]
Looks as if I don't have much of a choice.
[ Not that he'd say no anyway. But Panther will make room for him in his spartan room. At least he has an additional chair in his room now?? He's going places in the world in terms of room decor. ]
Luckily, thank god. Even if getting stabbed together is on their new future plans. ]
You do have a choice.
[ His voice is biting and he won't barge in immediately still waiting for an actual acceptance than just forcing this on Panther. He's hopping mad, but without an agreement here, the venting wouldn't mean shit. ]
So that's even too much for you... [ It'll be muttered but he'll sigh and wonder just what the hell he missed. It had to be something right? When it came to tempers Coyote wasn't really on the top of "people who lose their shit" list. ]
Don't break anything but make yourself at home; I'm here to listen.
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Day 191, Late Afternoon
To put it frank, he felt like throwing coffee mugs at the wall or maybe even flipping a table. That sounded appropriate. Sure Star was okay, things were settled, he calmed down from talking to her, but that didn't mean that coming back to Cat dorm he didn't feel that burn inside again.
So, sorry for this home invader, Panther, but he's knocking hard on the door. ]
Re: Day 191, Late Afternoon
...but that'll be a time when there is no door and right now, he has Coyote to deal with. Looks like he's back from another game that some of the others must have disappeared to. ]
You could wake the dead with that knock. [ But he'll be kind enough to open the door for him. ]
Re: Day 191, Late Afternoon
Be glad I didn't just break it down with how I'm feeling right about now.
[ There is a sharpness in his tone that isn't heard quite to this degree normally. Even his joking is laced with venom. At least it's better than his wallowing... probably? Maybe. Verdict isn't in on that one. ]
Mind if I drop in for a talk, though?
Re: Day 191, Late Afternoon
And it appears that day may come sooner than later if things pan well for everyone involved here. Good god give it to me so I can have life. ]
Looks as if I don't have much of a choice.
[ Not that he'd say no anyway. But Panther will make room for him in his spartan room. At least he has an additional chair in his room now?? He's going places in the world in terms of room decor. ]
Re: Day 191, Late Afternoon
Luckily, thank god. Even if getting stabbed together is on their new future plans. ]
You do have a choice.
[ His voice is biting and he won't barge in immediately still waiting for an actual acceptance than just forcing this on Panther. He's hopping mad, but without an agreement here, the venting wouldn't mean shit. ]
Re: Day 191, Late Afternoon
So that's even too much for you... [ It'll be muttered but he'll sigh and wonder just what the hell he missed. It had to be something right? When it came to tempers Coyote wasn't really on the top of "people who lose their shit" list. ]
Don't break anything but make yourself at home; I'm here to listen.
Re: Day 191, Late Afternoon
Thanks. [ After a frustrated sigh, he runs his hand through his hair, mussing it up a bit. ]
Nafuna had a game. I was with the pup and Pearl.
[ Pure venom with that name he said. ]