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Who: EVERYONE
When: Day 43, afternoon
Where: EVERYWHERE
What: mmmmiiiinnnngleee

[insert afternoon minglings in this post]

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Then go out into Nature. If ya don't need anyone, why stay here?

Don't be a moron. I'm not dumb enough to go out there. And there's no reason for me to be out there.

Then...yer a liar.

[Mock curiosity.] Oh? And why's that?

Because the only reason there's an 'out there' is because of other people. You needed them to make that barrier.

I don't recall actually caring that there's an "out there". So no, I didn't.

Are ya really that stupid yer not seeing it?

Ya can't live on yer own. Ya can't live without 'needing anyone.' Not unless ya can live out there.

Otherwise, yer dependent on others.

Whatever you say. Moron.

[NOPE; totally just using people to get what he wants. THAT'S TOTALLY WHAT THIS IS.

And because you're a bag of dicks I'm going to lay on my uncomfortable couch and ignore you now.]

[Nope, I'm not in that good of a mood and oh hey, standing by the couch.]

Yer the one who can't admit when he's wrong, Gary.

Really don't know what to do when someone's smarter than ya, do ya?

[FUCK YOU I'm turning away.]

Think what you want loser. Now do you mind?

Ah, there is something I have been minding...

[And then his hand is on Gary's shoulder, firm, just short of being painful, but the claws are noticeable. His voice is smooth, calm, however.]

I'd appreciate it if ya'd stop calling me friend. Ya see, it grates on my nerves for people to say that to me and not mean it. And I know how I get when I'm moody, so how about we stop that before it becomes a problem.

Okay?

[He is not stupid enough to get up and throw a punch like he so desperately wants to, but he will pretend as if that doesn't bother him at all, even if it does.]

Is that a rejection? Aw. I'm heartbroken.

[The grip tightens and it is painful.]

It's a warning.

Gonna call someone yer friend, ya mean it or shut up. And I really don't have the patience lately to tolerate it.

[Then he let's go.] I protect what's mine, and I'll protect the bystanders, but I know how I am. I'm not a pleasant thing when my nerves finally snap and I don't like the idea of attacking someone defenseless. Really is unfair for the super powered to attack the mundanes.

[Alright, that makes him get up and swat at his hand.]

Ow! Watch it moron.

[Haaaaaaate.]

You don't tell me what to do. Asshole.

Why not?

[Just looks at him with a smug little smile.] I have the power, right? That's what happens when people never protect others.

People aren't protected from those things that are stronger, whether they're people or monsters.

Whatever, loser.

[I'm raging go away. >(]

[Pats his cheek.]

Don't call someone a loser when they can tear our yer throat with their hand, that's poor survival instinct.

[And turning, heading for his room.]

[I'm going to find some way to make you pay for that, asshole. >(]

[Good luck with that.]

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