[ fuck the text reply, sweeney gets a voice message.
he laughs, bright and chipper. ]
I'd take your warning more seriously if it wasn't in a text bubble.
You know if I wanted to hurt her, I would have already? Or, I could have left her in the Otherworld to rot as monster bait instead of going in and finding her. Where were you?
Looks like he's come a long way on that 'being an utter sack of shit' thing. But Eric can have what he wants; no more threats.
Sweeney gets a fresh whole in his wall. Tucked away safe, where no one has to see how far he's fallen.
Just the same as the night Malcolm had dressed him down. Same as all the ones before. Him just spinning his wheels with bloody knuckles. Maybe that's the worst part of all.]
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voice
he laughs, bright and chipper. ]
I'd take your warning more seriously if it wasn't in a text bubble.
You know if I wanted to hurt her, I would have already? Or, I could have left her in the Otherworld to rot as monster bait instead of going in and finding her. Where were you?
[ a pause ]
Don't threaten me again.
Re: voice
Looks like he's come a long way on that 'being an utter sack of shit' thing. But Eric can have what he wants; no more threats.
Sweeney gets a fresh whole in his wall. Tucked away safe, where no one has to see how far he's fallen.
Just the same as the night Malcolm had dressed him down. Same as all the ones before. Him just spinning his wheels with bloody knuckles. Maybe that's the worst part of all.]