06-07-2018, 11:04 AM
Oh, so the world just hated her, huh? Just wanted her to eat shit and die? Radeken stole a sharp breath, trying to inch forward and ignore the sharp pain that gnawed at her legs, trying even harder to ignore Suiteheart. Maybe she’d get lucky and it was some bizarre stress hallucination. What, do I hate myself ao much that I don’t hesitate to conjure up something to belittle me in a situation like this? No. With her luck, this would actually be happening. Fat raindrops tapped impatiently against the ruins and Radeken was silent for a long, obstinate moment, refusing to even look at Suiteheart while still trying to surreptitiously nudge herself closer to her bag. It still wasn’t working in her favor.
“[color=black]If you’re going to be a bitch, could you at least be a useful one?” She snapped, frustration finally boiling over into tense, pained speech. “[color=black]I’m,” Radeken chewed on her tongue, glaring a hole into the ground. “[color=black]It would go faster if you helped me.” Implying Radeken would still be able to help herself if Suiteheart didn’t, because there was no way she was going to admit out loud just how useless she was right now.
“[color=black]You can even just leave, if you’re really so mad at me. Be real easy, wouldn’t it?” She added in a low voice, hoping Suiteheart would leave while simultaneously scared that she actually might because no matter how fat Radeken’s ego could get sometimes, she wasn’t deluded enough to actually think she could fix this problem herself. The wolf let out a long, reedy breath. “[color=black]Or are you here to prove some point about morality?”
“[color=black]If you’re going to be a bitch, could you at least be a useful one?” She snapped, frustration finally boiling over into tense, pained speech. “[color=black]I’m,” Radeken chewed on her tongue, glaring a hole into the ground. “[color=black]It would go faster if you helped me.” Implying Radeken would still be able to help herself if Suiteheart didn’t, because there was no way she was going to admit out loud just how useless she was right now.
“[color=black]You can even just leave, if you’re really so mad at me. Be real easy, wouldn’t it?” She added in a low voice, hoping Suiteheart would leave while simultaneously scared that she actually might because no matter how fat Radeken’s ego could get sometimes, she wasn’t deluded enough to actually think she could fix this problem herself. The wolf let out a long, reedy breath. “[color=black]Or are you here to prove some point about morality?”