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 Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:14 pm
Rep really ******** hated most of this room. Really. Really really hated them. The hate didn't go away when Jerry showed up, it just kicked his agitation up a few notches. It wasn't that he disliked Jerry, but he put him on edge, just as a passive side effect of his company, as if any moment someone might blow up the ceiling or the people in the room or just generally make a flighty and ill judged ******** decision.
He nodded in response to Harrison and added helpfully. "It's a ******** pansy ******** shitty retarded ******** sensitivity seminar and you should get the ******** out while you still can." he stuffed his face with more pocky. "Because so many of the people in this room are ******** IDIOTS WHO DONT ******** CARE ABOUT ANYONE." He kindly raised his voice for the benefit of anyone who happened to be outside the room.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:14 pm
Sharing? He listened to a few of the others share their turn with the baton before warily snatching it up himself, looking embarrassed once he understood the theme. "Er... Emotional weakness? Ahahahaha where to begin, I suppose? I used to be afraid of the dark, like CRIPPLING phobia that just sort of ahaha yeah well, enough time here and I think I'm pretty over it. Does that count? Um... otherwise... I don't know. I guess I'm kind of... er... a little uh-" He flailed before trying to pawn the baton off on the next guy.
How was a person supposed to answer that sort of question anyway?
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:22 pm
Otto's restraint suddenly toppled like a deck of cards.
"Rep, you're the worst for caring about anyone! All YOU care about are your whores!" He snapped back at the red head, "STOP PRETENDING YOU'RE A DECENT GUY! YOU'RE A MONSTER!!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:22 pm
Mark meanwhile stared right into space. "Rep violated me," he kept on whispering over and over, "I told him I didn't want it but he didn't listen and now that tree is a stump and he made me get laid and I didn't like it."
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:22 pm
Perhaps it was the need for every hunter to go through suffering at least three times a day. Or perhaps it was just the gods way of making sure Jason would have to fight the urge to lose conciseness at least twice the suffering amount. Whatever the case was, the moon trainee had spotted Jerry walking into a room from were strange chanting music could be heard. With a raised eyebrow (and wondering if this was some sort of full hunter ritual or another sun hunter nakama thing), he let curiosity take over and followed him.
As he stood at the door, he was surprised to just how many were here, including a fair few divisions leads. His eyes were drawn to what could only be described as a goth moon hunter, how he had never seen her around before was beyond his reasoning.
There was also a lot of snack food, so he wondered if this was a party of some sort. It didn't take long for him to realize they were passing a weird a** staff around and talking about their 'greatest emotional weakness.' It was funny he had noticed it, because just as he walked into the room, he found the staff was suddenly thrust into his hands. Que a deer in headlights look, as he found he had much more attention focused on him then he wanted.
'.....No'
Tunning out his weapon (and trying to keep his legs form shaking), he gulped and tried...oh how he tried, to speak like a normal human being.
"H-h-h-ello...m-m-my name is J-j-ja-s-son....J-jason....My g-greatest emotional w-weak-ness....
I...g-g-get s-s-cared e-easily....
Oh gods I beg of you please please let Solia not be here.
He just about threw the staff at someone else then tried to find somewhere to hide.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:24 pm
Melvin leaned in his chair as more idiots talked about their weakness, or what they though were weaknesses. He then glanced over at Rin before, arms crossed, he leaned over to hiss at her. "What the hell was that? I ask you what's wrong and you don't say a thing but when you get the Halloween Clearance Stick, you b***h about me to everyone? You're not a ******** treat to be with all the time by the way."
When Rep shouted, he leaned back into his seat. "You forgot that they will cut your throat if given the chance." He shot a glance to a certain someone.
"Why do we need this seminar when we should have other ones? Like weapon control and anger management? Who cares about sensitivity when we have to focus on not dying everyday or being thrown in a portal with any warning?" He glanced over to Caelius at this point.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:26 pm
Solia peeked her head into the room-
Then heard that Rep banged Mark and just slowly unpeeked her way out.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:27 pm
Solia did wave at Jason though and gave him a thumbs up too because whatever he was doing she was sure he was doing it good and was going to come out fine and on top for sure.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:29 pm
Rep got up from his chair in a single fluid movement, standing to look coldly right across the room at Otto.
"What the ******** would you know about whores? You are a ******** STUPID WEE BOY." Mid way through his statement he broke into an absolute ROAR of fury. "You don't have any friends, you don't have any ******** lovers, if you paid a ******** b***h she'd tell you to come back when your ******** BALLS DROP."
He rounded on Mark and bristled, absolutely horrified and mortified whenever the man brought the tree incident up.
"AND YOU SHUT THE ******** UP ASWELL YOU ******** LOSER. If I'd ******** violated you you wouldn't be complaining about it right now so lets ******** leave it at that."
Unfortunately he completely missed poor Jason's stammered speech as his rage got off the ground, returning his attention to Otto.
"If I'm a monster with all my ******** friends and lovers. Tell me. WHAT. THE. ********. DOES. THAT. MAKE. YOU?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:32 pm
Maybe America was popcorning but Taym was not. He separated his face from his hands long enough to say: "I have a bottle of Evan Williams in my room if you need to erase the memory of this later. I am so sorry," he added with sincerity, before he finally registered the expression on her face with dawning horror. "Are you enjoying this?" She might have been spared from answering by Rep's violent outburst, which made Taym jump like a startled cat.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:35 pm
That set him off. Maybe it was watching poor Jason, Jason who really, spineless as he was, did try and was improving, shaking like a leaf as people started shouting. Maybe it was the fact Marcus had a good amount of respect for Otto. Maybe it was the fact he actually agreed with Melvin.
"It makes him a human. You Rep, are worse than a dog. A dog can be taught. A dog can be chained. You? People have dangled peace offerings in front of you, have offered you treats and incentives, yet you are just as happy to take those things while biting those very same hands. You're a goddamn dog who shits where he sleeps and pisses on anything he wants. I've dealt with monsters better than you." He hissed his words, arms crossed, slouching and wanting nothing more then to have some excuse come up so he could leave this sham of a session.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:40 pm
Kat's attention shifted back and forth between both Rep and Mark. Something had obviously happened, but what had actually happened was hard to tell. Crouching down beside Mark, Kat tilted her head and stared at the death assistant as he continued to mutter to himself before poking him repeatedly.
So helpful.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:42 pm
Gale was just counting the number of pieces Caelius was cutting his bagel into and studiously ignoring the current goings-on.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:42 pm
Otto stood as well, his short and small build a toothpick when compared to Rep across the room. "I AIN'T A ******** KID, YOU DISFIGURED ***** FREAK! Being short don't make you an infant!"
Otto shook with anger, pent up rage at this instigator of negative feelings among the hunters. He hated Rep. He hated himself. He hated his life. He hated that he could never defend himself from Rep's cruel words. He knew Rep was wrong about him. About everyone.
Marcus stepped in, and Otto just continued to seethe while glaring furiously at Rep with icy blue eyes.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:43 pm
Otto received a glare as Mimsy's lip curled into a faint sneer at him. "None of you are as human as you believe you are," she bitterly muttered, turning to bury her face against Robert's shoulder. She still held onto Lucky's hand, and tugged him a tiny bit closer to her when she moved as a result.
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