"Was it one of those stupid core breaks?" Trauma said, starting into the conversation like they were on the same page. They weren't and he knew it. And that's why he was angry. The room had gone cold around Trauma as he didn't even try to reign back in. He couldn't do anything to Claudio, anyway. What was the point of worrying. But something was clearly wrong here and Claudio had just continued on as if...
He was practically radiating energy for once and his eyes were lit up out of the dark.
He was....Angry didn't cut it. He didn't get angry much anymore, not outside of himself, not in any kind of way that actually effected another person, but here he was, making things worse.
"Did it do something to me? Is that why things have been-..." Trauma paused. "Whatever this was, you knew. Didn't you? That's why you've been-....And you didn't tell me. Why the hell would you let me keep thinking-"
The backlight faded out suddenly and at least it was easier to tell where he was looking when his eyes weren't outright glowing.
Trauma stood there a moment practically snarling in a horrific mix of hurt and anger that rankled, and finally in lieu of having to explain what the fuck was wrong, Trauma threw the NV at him.
"Tell me why I didn't remember this." Trauma said, evenly through the distortion in his anger. "Short sentences. Make me understand."
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Date: 2014-09-12 06:41 pm (UTC)He was practically radiating energy for once and his eyes were lit up out of the dark.
He was....Angry didn't cut it. He didn't get angry much anymore, not outside of himself, not in any kind of way that actually effected another person, but here he was, making things worse.
"Did it do something to me? Is that why things have been-..." Trauma paused. "Whatever this was, you knew. Didn't you? That's why you've been-....And you didn't tell me. Why the hell would you let me keep thinking-"
The backlight faded out suddenly and at least it was easier to tell where he was looking when his eyes weren't outright glowing.
Trauma stood there a moment practically snarling in a horrific mix of hurt and anger that rankled, and finally in lieu of having to explain what the fuck was wrong, Trauma threw the NV at him.
"Tell me why I didn't remember this." Trauma said, evenly through the distortion in his anger. "Short sentences. Make me understand."