like he wants to stop, because it's fang and having something akin to small talk with him is stupid and punch-self-in-face inducing, but he does so anyway. he knows this guy, knows him too well; if he didn't stop, fang'd just continue to follow him to the ends of the earth.
elon pauses, turns on his heel, and pulls his emotions in best he can. ]
... What?
[ like, you killed him dude, and there's a bunch of awkward emotions you don't even remember. why would he want to wash a bathtub with you. ]
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like he wants to stop, because it's fang and having something akin to small talk with him is stupid and punch-self-in-face inducing, but he does so anyway. he knows this guy, knows him too well; if he didn't stop, fang'd just continue to follow him to the ends of the earth.
elon pauses, turns on his heel, and pulls his emotions in best he can. ]
... What?
[ like, you killed him dude, and there's a bunch of awkward emotions you don't even remember. why would he want to wash a bathtub with you. ]