[HE WILL NOT SPEAK!!! He refuses to continue insulting people even if they understand why it's happening okay, Taako already slapped his life out of him.
But he hums a little at that, even if he's still looking at her eyes with some mild concern. RANDY YOUR EYE TROUBLES. Trotting after her as she goes, though... WAIT THEY CAN'T FUCKING WRITE IN THE SAME LANGUAGE. On the way there he pauses abruptly and tugs on her sleeve. Then he pulls a strip of paper out of his shirt.
[HE FEELS SO BAD ABOUT IT THOUGH!! Even if she knows he doesn't mean it... He's said some rudeass shit to people, okay. also i aki think it'd be personally hilarious for you to get locked into charades hell haHA
Anyway he just covers his face with his hands for a second.]
I just wanted to make sure you weren't dead, since you're too stupid to keep yourself alive. [GOD he looks like he wants to die.] We can talk more tomorrow morning.
Anyways, as opposed to everyone who almost attacked him over his very unfortunate curfew effect, she looks for a brief second like he's slapped her, which is probably worse! Fun. She shoves that away as quickly as she can, though, bringing her expression back to normal.]
Except-- what can he say right now? Everything that comes out of his mouth is a cursedass insult and he can't apologize for his insults with more insults. Instead, he just eyes her face with obvious concern, pursing his lips tightly.
He will ask about this later don't think she's escaped... But for now, he just dips his head in a gesture of apology. if u don't think he isn't gonna nyoom her way immediately to say sorry]
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I can still talk, it's just that--
[SLAPPING HIS HAND BACK OVER HIS MOUTH but she may be able to catch a muffled "fucking idiot" in there somewhere?! He looks apologetic. It's fine.
With his free hand, he points at his eye and then gives her a questioning look.]
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[Let! Him! Speak! She shrugs, though.]
Curfew effect, same as you. It only hurts a little. Come on, let's try the paper thing.
[To her cabin they goooo.]
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But he hums a little at that, even if he's still looking at her eyes with some mild concern. RANDY YOUR EYE TROUBLES. Trotting after her as she goes, though... WAIT THEY CAN'T FUCKING WRITE IN THE SAME LANGUAGE. On the way there he pauses abruptly and tugs on her sleeve. Then he pulls a strip of paper out of his shirt.
It has fantasy Chinese scrawled across it.]
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You really can call me an asshole, you know. I refuse to play charades.
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It's not just cursing, you idiot, but even if I spelled it out for you it's not like you'd get it.
[He LOOKS SO APOLOGETIC as he covers his mouth again, but that's about the best way to let people know why he's so adamant about covering his mouth.]
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[do not make me do charades i'm running]
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Anyway he just covers his face with his hands for a second.]
I just wanted to make sure you weren't dead, since you're too stupid to keep yourself alive. [GOD he looks like he wants to die.] We can talk more tomorrow morning.
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Anyways, as opposed to everyone who almost attacked him over his very unfortunate curfew effect, she looks for a brief second like he's slapped her, which is probably worse! Fun. She shoves that away as quickly as she can, though, bringing her expression back to normal.]
...Yeah. We can talk more tomorrow.
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Except-- what can he say right now? Everything that comes out of his mouth is a cursedass insult and he can't apologize for his insults with more insults. Instead, he just eyes her face with obvious concern, pursing his lips tightly.
He will ask about this later don't think she's escaped... But for now, he just dips his head in a gesture of apology. if u don't think he isn't gonna nyoom her way immediately to say sorry]