09-13-2018, 09:21 PM
MONROE
MALE — SUNHAVEN — HELION — HARD
"Not everyone is gonna be all sunshine about someone pokin in their skulls. Ain't right tae be in someone's privacy." The Helion spoke with ease as he rested his pearl colored gaze on Bastille when he came upon the scene. Someone's mind was a sacred privacy and when that was stolen from them it was rather traumatizing. He wouldn't have blamed Bucky for denying it back when everything had been going on and the tensions were definitely high. So he had been quite about it though he had to admit that it could have all been done days ago. A frown pulled at his lips before he glanced over to Bucky, making sure that the guy was okay before he took a deep breath in. He didn't think he was a murderer, and he certainly wasn't about to think it now. Then again, all animals were murderers in a sense, killing other creatures for food and what not. But it was serious business when the creature could talk back. Flicking his tail back and forth idly he turned his eyes back on Bastille, jaw set firmly. "It's up tae Bucky. But he's come here tae prove himself. If it proves that Bucky ain't the culprit ya seeing then I want a public apology for Sunhaven and for him. Especially from the little finger pointer over here and the harassment from ya own."