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[approve_dammit]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 109, evening
Where: Shrine room
What: a very very angry puppy

*there is a lot of screaming. Angry screaming. And what sounds like someone punching walls with his fists. If you come in, there is in fact a very very angry boy hitting walls. And screaming*

Fuck fuck fuck shit damn damn damn damn DAMMIT!! This wasn't how it was supposed to be! Damn you!!

*this might go on for a while*

Comments

[approve_dammit]

*growls*

Yeah well... Shut up.

[whetblood]

[snorts and heads for the bedroom]

If you can't find somethin' look harder. I'm gonna be up early in the mornin' for huntin'.

[approve_dammit]

...okay.

Thanks...

[whetblood]

Sure kid.

[approve_dammit]

*ducks his head and doesn't acknowledge that because DAMMIT YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO HEAR THAT REALLY and goes over to the couch to make a nest out of the blankets and pillows and mostly just not even look at you*

[whetblood]

[into the bedroom, but doesn't bother closing the door and settles down to sleep -- he's probably ko-ed about five minutes later]

[approve_dammit]

*watches the bedroom from the couch for a few minutes before getting comfortable in his nest. Is awake for a while longer worrying about shit at home until he finally gets annoyed with himself and. Finds a part of the couch where the frame is easily accessed and bangs his head against it. Then he sleeps!*