Okay, that was a bit freaky. He had to admit that to himself. The eyes and the dark and the gray and the COLD that hit him. That was.... weird. Not new, but a bit new. It actually made him shiver a bit as it hit him. Holy crap.
"Trauma?" He had said a bit confused, eyes a little wide at first. Did it do what? Did what do what? What didn't he tel--right. He's not that stupid. He knows where this is coming from, and oh god, he's in so much trouble isn't he?
He stood there, deer in the headlights look and unable to process words. Then he jumped as the NV hit him, in the head. His hand catching it as it started to fall, the other hand reaching up to cup over his forehead and temple. "FucK! It's not what you... it's... It's not that I---fuck." He rubbed at his face and backed up a few steps in the room. There was panic running through him now, eyes wide.
Oh god, oh god, he either knew about the guy and the tower, or he knew about the... about his... thing, with... oh crap. Fuck. Shit. He didn't know what to say. He'd been hiding this for a bit now and... shit.
"It's not what you think, man. I swear. I don't think it's a ... ah, the Core or, or I don't know, maybe it is a Core break, or ... or something." So much for short sentences that help others understand, huh.
And it's not like he's scared OF Trauma, but god damn he could be freaky. For Claudio it wasn't the fear of the man or what he could do, but the fear that he knows now. That he knows and he hates him. That he wants to kill him doesn't actually scare him, because maybe he should. Or at least leave. Or make HIM leave. Maybe that would be all that happens. He'd be told to leave. He'd go to Michael and Jubes. He's go somewhere else and let Trauma breath and.... maybe... maybe he'd take him back.
But at the moment he was sure he wouldn't get off that easy, ever. "I swear. I didn't know what happened. I didn't know man. It just happened and then it happened again and I swear, I don't know if it did something but oh god, how do you know about it?"
Nope, that might not have been the best rambling sentence to have said.
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Date: 2014-09-12 07:17 pm (UTC)"Trauma?" He had said a bit confused, eyes a little wide at first. Did it do what? Did what do what? What didn't he tel--right. He's not that stupid. He knows where this is coming from, and oh god, he's in so much trouble isn't he?
He stood there, deer in the headlights look and unable to process words. Then he jumped as the NV hit him, in the head. His hand catching it as it started to fall, the other hand reaching up to cup over his forehead and temple. "FucK! It's not what you... it's... It's not that I---fuck." He rubbed at his face and backed up a few steps in the room. There was panic running through him now, eyes wide.
Oh god, oh god, he either knew about the guy and the tower, or he knew about the... about his... thing, with... oh crap. Fuck. Shit. He didn't know what to say. He'd been hiding this for a bit now and... shit.
"It's not what you think, man. I swear. I don't think it's a ... ah, the Core or, or I don't know, maybe it is a Core break, or ... or something." So much for short sentences that help others understand, huh.
And it's not like he's scared OF Trauma, but god damn he could be freaky. For Claudio it wasn't the fear of the man or what he could do, but the fear that he knows now. That he knows and he hates him. That he wants to kill him doesn't actually scare him, because maybe he should. Or at least leave. Or make HIM leave. Maybe that would be all that happens. He'd be told to leave. He'd go to Michael and Jubes. He's go somewhere else and let Trauma breath and.... maybe... maybe he'd take him back.
But at the moment he was sure he wouldn't get off that easy, ever. "I swear. I didn't know what happened. I didn't know man. It just happened and then it happened again and I swear, I don't know if it did something but oh god, how do you know about it?"
Nope, that might not have been the best rambling sentence to have said.