(( i feel really bad for not replying but i’m dizzy as fuq right now D:>
so i’m going to leave for the night and reply to things tomorrow? ;______; ))
(( i feel really bad for not replying but i’m dizzy as fuq right now D:>
so i’m going to leave for the night and reply to things tomorrow? ;______; ))
You should feel lucky that I didn’t shove the blunt in your face.
[ There wasn’t a point to actually kill the kid, even if Jin almost felt that it was necessary for a moment. ]
Oh go home already, shithead.
T-the fuck is this?
*Souji falls backwards, landing flat on his ass.*
Your using a weapon? What a pussy.
And to think I tried sharing with this guy.
You should feel lucky that I didn’t use what’s in the brief case, you fucking brat.
[ After receiving the last of her text messages and sitting on the train for who knows how long, Jin found himself wandering around aimlessly in Inaba. He didn’t exactly know how to get to where he needed to go and sadly. He grew a bit frustrated with being so damn slow, but within thirty minutes, he finds the girl and walks up to her. ]
Now what happened? [ Hey look, no foul language.]
*An expression of extreme anger comes to Souji’s face.*
You calling me a loser?
[ Jin casually shrugs off the angry look. This was starting to get more amusing than anything. ]
So what if I did.
[ He takes off his glasses for a second to clean them and places them back onto his face. ]
Deal with it.
*Souji drops the blunt and quickly throws a fist at the boys face, with incredible ferocity.*
[ Oh SHIT.
Jin should have seen that coming, but instead the other’s fist meets with his face, causing him to stumble back a little. He also felt a piercing pain from his nose and he covers it with his hand, feeling something warm ooze from it onto his palm. ]
Tch, ya fuckin’ bastard. [ Languageeee. Luckily for Jin, he always carried around that brief case, which happened to be in his free hand at the moment. Instead of opening it and getting a bomb out, he attempts to ram it right into the boy’s stomach instead. ]
*An expression of extreme anger comes to Souji’s face.*
You calling me a loser?
[ Jin casually shrugs off the angry look. This was starting to get more amusing than anything. ]
So what if I did.
[ He takes off his glasses for a second to clean them and places them back onto his face. ]
Deal with it.
I don’t see why you to be so hostile man. I’m just trying to be friendly.
*Souji takes a puff.*
Tch, right. Going up to a complete stranger asking them if they want to smoke some nasty ass shit.
[ For a moment, he gives the other boy a icy glare before attempting to swat that blunt whatever the hell it is out of Souji’s hand. ]
*Souji quickly pulls his hand away.*
Dude, what the hell? Why would you even do that? It’s not even cool man.
And neither are you.
[ Jin, what the hell are you doinnnnnn’. ]
I don’t see why you to be so hostile man. I’m just trying to be friendly.
*Souji takes a puff.*
Tch, right. Going up to a complete stranger asking them if they want to smoke some nasty ass shit.
[ For a moment, he gives the other boy a icy glare before attempting to swat that blunt whatever the hell it is out of Souji’s hand. ]
You sure? It makes everything more fun.
Everything.
[ grits his teeth. ]
I’m sure, ya bowl cut freak.
[ Boi you are going to end up getting hit. ]