[Trauma would have been first home, perhaps. He stayed with Re-l at the spot, till she said. Morning. If nothing, then head home. He did, after a bit. Checking his voice mail and.... kicking a trash can in an alley way as he walked through the morning streets.] Fuck...
[He felt really... pissed off again. Damn it he had cooled his temper SO well to, but now this? Fuck, just....] ARG! [He yelled, slumping over, hands in his pockets and walking on.]
[Coming to the apartment he just walked up the steps, taking time, and slipped through the apartment, eyes looking for the other if he was there, and just to make his presence known... he chucked his NV to the table and moved to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water from the refrigerator.]
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Date: 2011-01-01 04:52 am (UTC)[He felt really... pissed off again. Damn it he had cooled his temper SO well to, but now this? Fuck, just....] ARG! [He yelled, slumping over, hands in his pockets and walking on.]
[Coming to the apartment he just walked up the steps, taking time, and slipped through the apartment, eyes looking for the other if he was there, and just to make his presence known... he chucked his NV to the table and moved to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water from the refrigerator.]