[Open] May intro

[kitsunami]

Who: Kitsunami, Surge (tenrectricity), and you!
Status: Open
Where: Anywhere!
What: May intro and catch-all prompts!
Warnings: Tripping people with a loser's bloodbending(?)

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JK the prompts are in the comments.

Comments

[wherethereislight]

Yes. [If they were expecting him to provide information back, that was a miscalculation on their part. He already told them the only thing that matters about him anyway.]

And I've concluded that you're both nothing more than misguided children. [Confused, upset children. Still, it be foolish of him to take them lightly. So he will act accordingly if they choose to continue to misbehave. He moves to stand, this conversation likely coming to an end.] Killing Sonic won't bring the happiness you think it will. Figure out what will while you're in this world.

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[tenrectricity]

Figures.

[ not that she's surprised, but she has nothing to hide, it seems like he does. she'll let anyone know what sonic did to her and kitsunami, and that's why she's also getting up watching the hedgehog. ]

Aht, aht. You have to pay.

[ she'll walk over to him, face to face with her hands open for that very expensive bowl of beans he had been eating but also... ]

Have you seen my future? At this point, if killing him meant it'd prevent us from "being", I'd take it.

[ her words are spoken softly, not to hide it from kit because those ears will pick up anything. but because this life of pain and hate, it guides her every action, and she can't help but follow on her feelings of what feels right. ]

It's not an option. All this anger, all this hate, when I think of him, when I know he's why we're in this position. I can't let him go. I won't.

[wherethereislight]

It won't. All that's waiting is more anger and hate. It will continue to fester and never be satisfied. [Her hand remains empty as he glares back at her. Though he is starting to reach for something.]

If you can't control it, then just kill yourself now. You're on the losing path. [There's a heavy thump. A pouch full of money had been set onto the table. A hefty amount of golds within, along with silvers, and coppers. Way more than what that bowl of coffee beans was worth. Perhaps enough to pay for what the tenrec was eating too and then some. He then steps aside and starts to exit the premise.]