[and that's why he's successfully earned Rocket's ire in real time instead of just by proxy. good job.]
Thanks for that. [Whether he's taking that as an insult or if she's an impotent ball of rage is left for debate. He hops off the chair he's been sitting on, adjusts the wristbands and clips the ear cuff to his ear, embracing the warmth as he just walks off into the snow.
...Forgetting that the earcuffs broadcast thoughts, so as he walks away trying to look like like he isn't flouncing, all Ardyn can hear is:] FRICKIN' SMARMY ASSHOLE. JERKASS. SONUVABITCH. PRICK.
[poor rocket, i'm sorry ardyn is the most rage-inducing person ever
At any rate, at least Ardyn won't try to stop him. The insults mean little, even as they angrily trail behind Rocket's path, practically announced to the whole world.]
And don't forget 'utterly charming fellow'! [-he calls after with a wide grin on his face.
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Thanks for that. [Whether he's taking that as an insult or if she's an impotent ball of rage is left for debate. He hops off the chair he's been sitting on, adjusts the wristbands and clips the ear cuff to his ear, embracing the warmth as he just walks off into the snow.
...Forgetting that the earcuffs broadcast thoughts, so as he walks away trying to look like like he isn't flouncing, all Ardyn can hear is:] FRICKIN' SMARMY ASSHOLE. JERKASS. SONUVABITCH. PRICK.
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At any rate, at least Ardyn won't try to stop him. The insults mean little, even as they angrily trail behind Rocket's path, practically announced to the whole world.]
And don't forget 'utterly charming fellow'! [-he calls after with a wide grin on his face.
Making new friends everyday, good job, Ardyn.]