[Okay, seriously. This kid is pissing him off to no end. She's a mouthy little brat with too much damn lip on her. And why does every little thing she says sound like it's either a huge lie, or laced with enough sarcasm to make Jade Curtis either hang his head in shame or applaud loudly? Dist wasn't exactly in the best of moods to being with, what with being shot at by a monster replica of someone you admired and tried your whole life to ressurrect from the dead, so at her last sentence, he quickly brings up his right hand, intending to strike her.
Easy, Saphir. She's just a child.
He exhales slowly, clenching his teeth, and bringing his hand down at his side, curling his fingers into a tight ball.]
This little girl is grating heavily on my last nerve...
[Action because not times infinity.]
Easy, Saphir. She's just a child.
He exhales slowly, clenching his teeth, and bringing his hand down at his side, curling his fingers into a tight ball.]
This little girl is grating heavily on my last nerve...