Daria Morgendorffer (
standingonmyneck) wrote2020-09-01 03:34 pm
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FOREST COVERED: IC CONTACT
"If this is a prank call, then hang up and know that someone is always watching. For all other calls, remain on the line to spout out your word vomit. You have thirty seconds."
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It's so easy, it's so very easy to just cross those boundaries and do something that'll change everything to a complete direction. TV would love drama, wouldn't it? Those silly characters squabbling over some sort of misunderstanding and then they all suddenly were better people just because they had a talk about it once. He feels like his skin pealing itself from how much his blood is boiling.
As he speaks, he steps closer.]
What kind of reality are you even living, are you actually trying to rule over something so easily? That you're actually thinking it's all about the power of friendship? You don't know shit.
[As he goes closer, he stops before turning away. He pockets both of his fists, from behind he kind of looks like someone else with his posture uncharacteristically hunched.
He isn't going to waste his breath any further. Obviously wherever she came from, multiple siblings born are either so common that it's easy to assumed their characters or they don't exist whatsoever that she's taking presumptions she has and runs with it. Not unlike these brothers' reality and the curse they handcuff to each other.
Not unlike how they hold each other's fate so tightly.]
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There was no way she was going to let him get close to her, even with his back turned. So she was just going to check her mail box and give him no stupid excuse. But her eyes were still locked.]
Excuse me? What kind of reality are you living in? Or did you forget that I questioned you more than once on why you even have a problem with this?
I never said I knew everything about whatever kind of home life you lived in. If you asked me, from what I heard, it sounds like hell so far. I never said I knew what it was like to have six identical siblings, just that I knew what it meant to be a sibling in general.
You keep dodging the damn question and at first you smile, pretending that everything is under your fingertips and I'm something you can play with. When all I heard coming from you were different versions of the same or similar statement.
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That's why shut up and stay out!
[He shouts, there's nothing about his voice being light or anywhere near it's usual tone, it's all ugly and rough. Abies leaves, not caring who might have hear them. Heard him. No one would recognize him anyways.]