Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]

[xxxxkill]

I glance up from the scene I was sketching. "Oh, hello, Jacov," I pause for a moment, sensing he was here for a reason. "Is there something you need, or...?"

[Ad Bot]

[Gojira]

"Nah. Although, the kid still hates you. He's actually not bad."

[xxxxkill]

"Inform him that I have not changed my opinion about him. That is to say, I dislike his attitude. Also, if he calls me old, inform him that I will hunt him down, remove his testicles with surgical precision, and feed them to him," I say, my eyes returning to the tablet in my lap.

[Jokey365]

"I HEARD THAT!" I shout in to the old hag as I walk past, now dry and clothed.

[xxxxkill]

I look up, glancing at him. "Good, I was hoping the message would come across you eventually."

[Jokey365]

I turn around and glance into the room. "I'm not afraid of you, I hope you know this. If you were to tie me down with cables and beat me with your bare hands, I would still have the same opinion of you. You're a bitch. You don't like me, and I get it. All the stress is just making me act like this, but you're too judgmental to give me a chance!"

[xxxxkill]

I stop glancing between the boy and my tablet, instead focusing on the boy. "Do you know why I act like this to you? I had a brother, about your age, when the crazies struck. He was like you, arrogant, rather annoying, but I loved him nonetheless. Do you know what happened to him?" I asked, my voice quiet. "He was literally torn apart by the damned things. I nearly killed myself when I had seen it. There's a reason for me pushing you away like this," I continued, my expression softening slightly. "It's because I don't want to feel like that again, so I pushed you away. I'm sorry."

[Jokey365]

"Well making me feel like the crazies have a better way with dealing with people than you sure helps. I don't want 'Sorry', I want a family again." I say, voice lacking emotion. I walk away after looking at Alex for a few seconds.

[xxxxkill]

I sigh, leaning back in my chair. I attempt to begin drawing again, but quickly set the tablet and pen to the side, my hand on my face. "Oh god..."

[Gojira]

I hear the whole exchange.
"Damn. That hit you right where it hurts, didn't it?"

[*FacePalm*]

"The Verbal weapon is much more effective than any gun, sword, bomb, or chemical ever made." I say to both of them.

[xxxxkill]

I shift my hand and sigh, looking at Jacov. "Yeah," I manage to mutter, "as much as I disliked my brother, he was always one of the people I could always talk to with my problems. Even if he did make me want to kill people most of the time." I manage a small smile at the memories my words brought up.

"The Verbal weapon is much more effective than any gun, sword, bomb, or chemical ever made." I say to both of them.

Wh-

[Gojira]

"The Verbal weapon is much more effective than any gun, sword, bomb, or chemical ever made." I say to both of them.

I draw my gun and whirl around.
I say (ooc: in bill's voice) "What the hell are you doin'?"

I shift my hand and sigh, looking at Jacov. "Yeah," I manage to mutter, "as much as I disliked my brother, he was always one of the people I could always talk to with my problems. Even if he did make me want to kill people most of the time." I manage a small smile at the memories my words brought up.

"I never had any siblings. They either were all miscarriages or stillborn. Then the crazies killed my dad and took my mother. Never a worse time than that. And that was just after I managed to steal the body armor."

[*FacePalm*]

"Whatever it appears I'm doing."

[Gojira]

"Whatever it appears I'm doing."

"I mean, how the hell did you get here? How did you- why did you- what were you- who- WHERE THE HELL DID YOU COME FROM?"