09-13-2018, 08:25 PM
Things went south just as soon as they seemed to be picking up a normal pace, the usual cleric attendance and transfer. He'd leave Moon to his thing and then leave, taking his place back in solitude. But looks like that wasn't going to be happening, and running for it would only serve to present a sense of weakness to add to the assholery currently going on. His ears lowered slightly towards his head, attempting twice to make himself speak but found himself as useless as ever in that department.
"Is no one else concerned about someone crash landing? Is....is that normal around here?" He didn't address anyone in particular, but quietly made his concerns known, even if no one actually listened to him. Wouldn't have shocked him, especially with the much louder bickering among all the boys of the new crash site. Which now included Bast. Literally the worst person to be involved with crankiness. He let out a soft sigh, chewing on the inside of his cheek until it got sore, a typical reaction for him in anxious situations.
"I know it's....it's none of my business but..." He couldn't get a proper word out without feeling shaky, too many people, too loud. "He doesn't want to talk about the...the Typhoon. Just happened to crash here, just a coincidence. No one should be lucky to receive medical attention. Except maybe a serial killer." He was gonna keel over and faint any moment now from the anxiety, which was visible enough with the shaky muscles and strained voice. "Can we drop it...maybe? There's a big hole, a small fire, and broken bones. A bit of snark is the least of our worries." Oh, he shouldn't have been getting involved in the slightest, he was but a baby compared to them all, and fellow baby Oni just left him by himself. "Sorry...sorry about your wing, must've hurt to get moved. It's heavy."
"Is no one else concerned about someone crash landing? Is....is that normal around here?" He didn't address anyone in particular, but quietly made his concerns known, even if no one actually listened to him. Wouldn't have shocked him, especially with the much louder bickering among all the boys of the new crash site. Which now included Bast. Literally the worst person to be involved with crankiness. He let out a soft sigh, chewing on the inside of his cheek until it got sore, a typical reaction for him in anxious situations.
"I know it's....it's none of my business but..." He couldn't get a proper word out without feeling shaky, too many people, too loud. "He doesn't want to talk about the...the Typhoon. Just happened to crash here, just a coincidence. No one should be lucky to receive medical attention. Except maybe a serial killer." He was gonna keel over and faint any moment now from the anxiety, which was visible enough with the shaky muscles and strained voice. "Can we drop it...maybe? There's a big hole, a small fire, and broken bones. A bit of snark is the least of our worries." Oh, he shouldn't have been getting involved in the slightest, he was but a baby compared to them all, and fellow baby Oni just left him by himself. "Sorry...sorry about your wing, must've hurt to get moved. It's heavy."
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