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 Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2020 8:46 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa nodded several times, completely agreeing with Prism. That was very angellic reasons to get upset. But yeah, it wasn't really quite anger. But to the two girls, it was close enough. They just weren't angry people.
She fidgetted nervously, feeling the tension literally in the air. She shuddered a bit, really feeling uncomfortable and wishing Josef would be quiet.... did he always have to... be so confrontational? A fight was going to break out if they weren't careful.... He just had no filter, did he?
Kisa bit her lip a bit again, trying not to squirm in her seat. Aaaaaaa Wraith was getting mad, they were just going to keep going back and forth.... She was internally praying that a physical fight wouldn't break out right now, or any time for that matter.
"U-Umn... Y-Yeah... Those are..... viable.... reasons.... to be angry...." I guess.... "What about you, Odstarva?" PLEASE change the subject!!
Odstarva was staying calm, monitoring the situation. All of these demons were annoying with all of their power-struggle bullshit. Could we MOVE ON?
"I suppose... I get angry... When people don't learn their place." He had no problems being blunt as Hell itself. "Especially demons."
"A-And you, Miss Nifty?" PLEASE BE SOMETHING THAT WOULDN'T TRIGGER SOMEONE ELSE. KISA WAS MENTALLY PLEADING.
Nifty didn't seem phased by the tension in the air, it was as if she hadn't noticed how agitated her fellow demons were getting.
"I get angry.... when.... hmmmn..." Nifty thought hard for a moment, scrunching up her face a bit in intense thought, "I get mad when people pick on me or say mean things and bully me, I just wanna say mean things back and hit them!"
"And Miss Zuni...?"
Zuni didn't say a ******** word, she just made a gesture towards Josef. Josef pisses her the ******** off.
"A-And Miss Wynter....?"
After that,
"Wh-What about you, Thorival?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2020 9:01 pm
Thorival Reseria
What I don't like or makes me angry? Hmm... I don't really want to say it's myself or my own blood line.... or how my family acts...
"I dislike it when someone is given clear, and just rules for the sake of the betterment of others and themselves, how a society should be instead of people breaking the rules. I get mad when Tyrants body slam their power and wealth over others and force others to die for their own dark ambitions. I get wrathful when I see unjust slaughter and murder of innocents, I get wrathful and want to use divine fury upon those who murder the weak like wanton predators and seeing everyone else around them be prey..."
Thorival begins breathing heavily, thinking back on his own family, his own blood. How he used to act... how he used to be all uptight and hauty... Just... Like....
"I also get wrathful at myself, when I realized I used to be apart of that system..."
Demitrious. Thorival looks at his own brother and just feels the welling of anger flow through him yet at the same time he feels... remorse... and pity...
The paladin straightens his stance and stands at the ready.
"That is all I can think of where I can feel wrath."
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2020 9:24 pm
Wynter Wynter was watching Josef and Wraith go back and forth, a bored and slightly annoyed look on her face now. At this rate, they could just go on and on. Why did Josef constantly have to open his big ******** mouth? Just leave the stupid kid alone, maybe reflect on his sins since he was apparently taking this "very seriously" as he stated earlier. Yeah, serious her a**.
The silver eyed demon even started to doze off a little during all this bickering. She just wanted to nap.... and get away from all this crap...
But once Kisa said her name, she snapped out of her thoughts and wishes for a minute. Uh, what made her mad? Everything? Everyone?
"...Assholes who think they're entitled to anything they want. People complaining about things when they have a nice life. Being told how to act or what do... This are the big ones I guess."
Yeah, I could sit here and go on for hours about what makes me angry. Prism Prism resorted to writing more notes about each of the demons, sinking into her chair again. Everyone argued so much, didn't they get tired of it? It seemed so tiring... Being angry and being so combative 24/7.
Wraith seemed to be able to keep himself calm enough to not completely lose it, but she sensed he had a hard time doing that all the time. Josef was just... trying to start something with Wraith... Nifty seemed like hers were pretty average for getting mad. Zuni's anger towards Josef was completely understandable. Wynter just had temper issues in general, especially towards people. It's like she decides to not like most people after they've only spoken once...
She kept scribbling things down, but she did also mentally note what the angels had to say too. Odstarva was... honest to say the least. His seemed pretty accurate, he was always so calm and collected. She didn't get how he could be all the time. It kinda amazed her really, she was always so anxious and timid. Not that she was envious, she just admired that trait of his.
Then Thorival spoke, and she felt... sad. Sometimes she forgot he was originally from hell, just like all the demons in the room. It was so unbelievable to ever imagine he had at one point sinned like they did. She didn't look at him differently for that though, he was one of them now, and nothing would ever make her question that.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2020 11:50 pm
Demitrious Von Varibon Reseria
Sitting down with his arms crossed and after everyone finishes Demitrious coughs.
"I might as well begin with mine."
He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.
"My examples of wrath is the idea that lower end people get the idea they can ever reach my level and wrath when PEOPLE don't show respect to the status and people above them. Also I get wrathful when no one respects me or my ideas and completely and utterly ice me out without even acknowledging me. I AM DEMITRIOUS VON VARIBON RESIERA AND I WILL BE ACKNOWLEDGED!"
He raises his fist in the air triumphantly, hoping for someone to gasp in awe.
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 12:05 am
Zuni
Zuni nodded once to herself, completely agreeing with Wynter. It was actually really weird for her to agree with someone so much, they must have had a lot in common. Which......... wasn't a good thing. Zuni didn't envy anyone that could relate to her kind of life. Her life sucked.
It was strange, though, many of them had legit reasons to feel angry. Even some of these angels had relatable reasons for rage. But....
"Hold on a second. Some of you guys agree on what makes you angry. If you so called angels feel wrath for just reasons, too, and possibly act on it..... Doesn't that make every single one of you sinners, too, by that logic?"
Zuni asked, kind of glaring at the group of angels. She actually felt intense rage for the same reason Prism and Kisa had said, hurting innocents. Zuni just had the balls to defend said innocents with her ******** bare hands, as well as herself. And here she was, damned to Hell for it. Why weren't Kisa and Prism sent down here as demons, too, then? Because they just weren't willing to fight for their life, or another innocent life?
It was BULLSHIT.
As soon as Demitrious said his reason for feeling wrath, she burst out laughing really hard.
"Wh... Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?"
She kept giggling, starting to laugh louder because she realized he was actually serious.
"Demitrious va cinnbon reese's chocolate? That's a silly name, it sounds like a made up language, hee hee!" Giggle giggle. "I've never heard a name like that before... It sounds silly! Wait, what does it mean to ack-now-ladge someone? What's that mean?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 12:10 am
Demitrious Von Varibon Reseria
........
Demitrious' face gets red. Goes completely and utterly red. He begins shaking. His fists clench.
"V-v-v-v-v VON CINNABUN?!"
That was the only thing he could muster and say. This was an extreme insult, he couldn't even comprehend the words. All he felt was pure and utter rage.
"WHy..... WHY YOU LITTLE ****** PIECE OF ***** I ***** HATE YOUR ****** GUTS I WILL ***** YOUR LITTLE *** UNTIL YOU BLEED OUT AND PUKE OUT YOUR THROAT YOU PIECE OF **** ******* GAHHHH"
Slamming his fists down on the table he stands straight up and just shakes in utter rage, sweat dripping down his face.
"I WILL ****** END YOU GAHHHHHHHHHH"
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 12:24 am
Wynter Wynter glanced at Zuni, thinking about what she had pointed out. To her surprise, she kind that Zuni... was completely right. So what was the grey area? Between acting upon it and feeling it? It kinda made her think the system was VERY flawed, especially since it seemed the green haired demon didn't really belong down here.
Not saying that she herself didn't belong here, she did. She killed someone when she was alive, and literally drank her life away. Those were two pretty big sins, she wasn't going to sugarcoat them. But... she was also at a pretty big disadvantage when she was alive. Her life seemed literally set up to make her sin. It was kinda... bullshit. How could you judge people if everyone's situations were so different?
Suddenly, her pondering and feel thoughts were interrupted by what Nifty had just said. She looked to the tiefling, and rolled her lips in to keep from bursting out laughing. Demitirous Von Cinnabun Reese's. The more she said it in her mind, the funnier it became. She suddenly just burst out laughing when Demitrious said it himself and blew up on Nifty. She felt so childish for it, but IT WAS FREAKING HILARIOUS.
"D-Demitrious V-Von-" She snorted, holding her stomach slightly as another fit of giggles erupted from her. "CINNABUN REESE'S?!" There were tears in her eyes now. It was just... so ridiculous but seeing him get so enraged over it was even funnier.
"It suits you soo much better!! H-Has a nice ring to it..." Prism Prism blinked twice at Zuni. Normally she could come up with a reason, but she kinda... couldn't find a good argument for that. At all, and it was kinda sad...
Before she could even look to Kisa, or Odstarva, or Thorival for some help, Nifty spoke, and then Wynter burst out laughing. This place was just chaos... again..: In a matter of five seconds, Demitirous was out to kill Nifty, Wynter was having a field day teasing Demitrious... Oh boy...
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 1:38 am
Nifty
Nifty would have been very happy she made her Onee-chan laugh, but instead her eyes got huge as Demitrious started screaming like a banshee. She squealed LOUDLY and instantly scrambled out of her seat to hide behind Josef. Daddy was a big scary demonlord, he wouldn't let her get attacked...!
She started to cry, crawling into his lap and clinging to him.
"SAVE ME DADDY CINNABUN REESES GUY IS SCARYYYYYY!"
Nifty clung to Josef for dear life. Demitrious couldn't kill her if Daddy protected her right?!
Odstarva stood up and clapped very slowly, looking completely un-amused by all of these antics.
"Thank you, Demitrious, for showing the class a great example of the Sin of Wrath. I'm sure everyone here can observe exactly what not to do when angered. Good job."
He looked to Zuni.
"And to answer your question... Technically, yes. Angels are not sinless by any means. It's impossible to be perfect." Odstarva looked to Thorival, "See, for example, Thorival's wrath against his blood born family, the Fallen Angels. He feels anger towards their wrong-doings. He feels anger when people like them hurt innocents. He felt so angry, in fact, he betrayed his blood family and joined us in Heaven. Instead he could have acted like a demon, and attacked and slaughtered everyone in a blind rage to get revenge on his family for wronging him."
He looked back to the group of demons. "This is where he differs from the likes of you. He used this feeling as a drive for the greater good. It may stem from a negative feeling, but he used it in a positive way. He uses his pent up anger to fight for the innocent and save them."
Odstarva looked back at Zuni directly. "I won't lie to you--There is a very thin line between right and wrong, good and evil, virtue and sin. But there is a difference. Most people tend to stay somewhere in the middle, on the fence. Someone like you is almost decent enough to be on the fence... You didn't really do much evil, but you didn't do any good, either. Somewhere down the line you barely tipped the scale into being sinful enough to get sent down here. You may not be as evil as some of the demons here, but again, something tipped that scale. It may not be fair, but the system isn't perfect." His eyes narrows a bit down at the green haired demoness. "Regardless, the lesson that's important here as, whether you want to admit it, or not, you are a negative soul. A pessimist. You hate everyone, and everything. Until you learn to start creating good in existence, you won't find redemption."
He looked back towards his fellow angels.
"We all come from different backgrounds. I don't care what anyone's sad little back-story is. We all have a choice. We can use it to motivate us for the greater good, or choose evil and try to drag down as many others as we can straight to Hell with us.
That is what separates us. But that is also what can bring us together. It's all a choice."
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 1:14 pm
Demitrious Von Varibon Reseria
After hearing Nifty say all that, he can't see anymore. He only can see red.
With the slamming of his hands on his desk, he grabs his papers and in a rage and a yell, he throws them across the room and slams open the door and storms off.
"I AM NOT GOING TO BE KNOCKED DOWN AND BEATEN BY ****** SOMEONE WHO HAS NO IDEA."
Thorival Reseria
.... Thorival follows after his brother, attempting to stop him but after Demitrious storms up to his room, the paladin just stops and slowly makes his way back into the room and bows.
"I apologize for my brothers behavior. Please know that I am only related by blood and I in no way act like that and I do enjoy my redemption and hope you guys will not be suspicious of me..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 10:23 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
As Thorival ran off after his brother, Kisa hesitated to follow. She didn't want to interupt if they were going to have some kind of.... moment, but after he didn't come back relatively soon, she said "please excuse me for a moment", and walked off to find them.
As soon as she located them, she pleaded with Demitrious to please come back.
"I-I know that was upsetting for you, but I really think Nifty doesn't know any better. This would be a great time to discuss it and revolve the issue so she doesn't offend you again, and she can understand why it's upsetting for you. C-Can you please come back and give it another chance? I-I'm pretty sure you'll feel a bit better after... Please, Prince Demitrious?" Kisa asked, really hoping they could use this as a teachable moment for not just Demitrious and Nifty, but the entire demon kin in the class.
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 10:32 pm
Demitrious Von Varibon Reseria
As his brother was attempting to stop him, the prince only stopped after hearing Kisa's voice call out his name. When he stops, he turns around and just looks past her.
"And why should I continue to be berated and just made fun in that forsaken class?! I HATE being belittled. I HATE being not taken seriously."
His eyes of rage focus on Kisa's eyes now.
"And why should I be redeemed if I have to put myself through.... THAT?! I DO NOT DESERVE TO BE BELITTLED AND MADE TO BE NOTHING."
Demitrious spins back around and begins walking.
"I am taking a break today. Once they are done making fun of me and bullying me, I will come back."
The fallen angel then slams his door shut.
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 10:49 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa winced as Demitrious yelled at her and then winced again when he slammed the door shut.
She kind of sadly looked at Thorival, disappointed at how poorly this was going. "I-I really don't think Nifty meant to offend him, she's just.... like a child...." She let out a small sigh, and walked back to the classroom.
"W-Well, I was hoping to use this example to help show what could be done instead of having a fit of anger.... b-but I suppose it's asking a bit too much of someone's second day here... s-so instead, I'll go with what I had planned ahead of t-time..."
Kisa walked up to the front of the classroom, and got out a whiteboard marker and stood in front of the whiteboard. She started writing in her very feminine, pristine, beautiful hand-writing, and began making a list on the left side of the board, that looked a bit like:
(What makes us feel) Wrath:
♦ Innocent people being attacked
♦ Pointless Suffering
♦ When people don't listen
♦ When someone takes advantage
♦ When people hold power over someone
♦ Flaunting power
♦ When space is violated
♦ When people tell me "what I am"
♦ When people don't "learn their place"
♦ When people pick on me
♦ When people say mean things to me
♦ Slavery
♦ Being apart of the "system"
♦ People breaking rules
♦ Unjust behavior
♦ People who think they're entitled
♦ People who have a nice life and take it for granted
♦ Being told how to act or what to do
♦ People who don't respect me
♦ People who don't acknowledge me
"O-Okay, I think that about sums it up..." Kisa said, kind of trailing off a bit as she put the cap back on the marker, before she started talking again,
"So now we know what makes everyone here feel anger, feel wrath. However, the feeling itself alone isn't necessarily the sin. What matters is how we react to that emotion.
So, my next question is, how do you act when you're angry? Does it become a physical altercation with someone, do you take it out on yourself... or.... how else do you react?"
She looked to everyone in the room, ready to write out reactions to that emotion.
"When I get mad I wanna YELL at the meanie person, and call them a jerk-face!" Nifty squeaked out, waving her arms in the air.
"Aa... O-Okay, that's one way to react..." Kisa wrote that down on a new list:
Reaction:
♦ Yell at them
♦ Call them names
"What about you, Wraith?"
After that,
"And Miss Wynter?"
And then she regrettably looked to Josef. "A-And you, Mister Josef?"
Kisa went through each and every person in the room, wanting to know what their angry actions were for the list.
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 11:14 pm
Josef
The demon taps his chin in thought.
"Hmmm what I do when someone makes me feel wrath? I torture them, or kill them. If they truly have wronged me to the utmost extent, I make sure they suffer."
With a small grin he stands up so the attention of the entire class is on him.
"I first strap them to a chair, I put a gag in their mouth if they are annoying. If they aren't, I make sure I can hear their voice. I then take a knife and pluck off each and everyone of their finger and toe nails. I then take salt and make sure I rub it reallllllllllllly good on their now open festering wounds."
The demonlord then begins walking around each desk.
"I then take a knife and I slowly mark symbols upon their body with slow and deliberate strokes. Making sure they feel the edge of the blade sink into their flesh and delight in their agonized cries. I then use the symbols I carved into them as a catalyst for a spell."
Josef then walks to the white board, takes a marker and draws a symbol.
"Then all I need to do is snap my fingers."
He snaps his right hand to emphasis his point. As soon as the thunderous clap of his snapping fingers are let loose, the power to the hotel shorts out and cuts off. Then the back up generators start and the power comes back on.
"Then electricity uses those symbols as a ground and they begin being shocked. I take a knife and carve out each and every hair follicle on their head and put it in a pile at their feet. I then draw a circle around them and use that circle as another catalyst and light them on fire. Each and every hair that burns amplifies their pain until they wither away into nothingness."
With a genuine smile he closes his eyes and looks like a innocent child enjoying his time in school.
"And that's what I do to people who make me experience genuine anger."
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2020 11:33 pm
Altair (Wraith) Altair listened to Odstarva answer Zuni's question pretty thoroughly, his mind now calming down after all the commotion. He still wasn't entirely happy with Odstarva, but he almost... appreciated the fact he was letting him keep his weapon beside him. He wasn't super sorry for losing his crap with Thorival, but the paladin had no previous knowledge how possessive he was of his things, especially that axe. So... His fit was a bit uncalled for.
Actually, he hadn't really paid attention to Demitrious that much, but of course his attention was grabbed when he threw his big fit over the tiefling mispronouncing his VERY long name. The silver eyed girl was laughing like it was some comedy show, she seemed to get a kick out of watching him lose his temper. At the same time, she didn't seem to like him or much of anyone else. The green haired one looked even more angry...
Once Kisa came back, he watched her write on the board. She had nice handwriting, way better than his own. School wasn't for lower demons, heck, barely any higher ranking demons went to school either. Street knowledge was more valuable than book knowledge.
Altair let his thoughts cease as Kisa asked how he reacted to feeling angry or wrathful. Well, it depended on what was said or done. Mostly, he resorted to smart a** remarks, or being passive aggressive, but when he was super angry, well, he got a little physical...
"Uh... If it's something small, I guess I just let it go mostly, of course with making sure I get the last word or something along those lines... If it's something big, I yell and sometimes get physical... Depends on what is said or done."
He typically only got wrathful at being touched without explicit permission or havings his things touched, especially his mask or axe. Sometimes if what they said was bad enough he'd react. Otherwise... he was kinda carefree...
His attention the shifted back onto the archdemon, frowning under his mask as he spoke. Yeah, he killed for a living, but he wasn't a sadistic torturer. He got the job done, nothing personal. Sometimes he took his time a little if the person was annoying the s**t out of him, or he had known them in the past, but nothing quite on the level of Josef. That was just... barbaric. It was super messy, and gross. He prefered a quick swipe to the chest or neck with his axe, and the blood would just pool nicely around them. It made them... pretty in a way. Like a red flower blooming.
Altair took this as a note though, not to get more involved with Josef than he needed to. He wasn't signing up for that sick s**t. Bleh. Wynter After the silver eyed demon had calmed down her childish fit of laughter once Demitrious left, she was completely bored again. Her face was scrunched up with her thoughts about how BADLY she wanted to go to sleep and be away from everyone. Her mind was screaming for her to go get that bottle, and it was honestly bringing on her headaches again...
Once Kisa returned, she lazily lifted her head to somewhat pay attention to what the angel was writing. She needed something to occupy herself with. The painful stomach aches and fever and vomiting were mostly done with, she'd dealt with those all last night, but the need was always there to get drunk and pass out without a care in the world. Even though she didn't really have a reason to anymore. Some part of her wanted to make a reason, and excuse, something just to have a beer, or have some shots. It was ridiculous.
"Uh... I just scream and cuss. Sometimes I'll get violent if I'm pissed enough." She replied, a little out of it as she went back to staring at her half eaten cinnamon roll.
But suddenly, the cinnamon roll wasn't given her full attention as Josef began speaking. She tried to tune him out, but her thoughts went into a flurry of disgust, and slight dread. That's... That's what he would do to her if she failed this redemption. She cringed a little, going back to staring at the cinnamon roll like it was the most interesting thing in the room. Yeah, she'd really ******** up this time... Prism Prism listened to everyone speak and took her own notes, and both Wraith's and Wynter's seemed pretty average, for a demon of course. Yelling and physical violence seemed to be the main reaction for all of them.
But... then Josef spoke about what he did when he felt wrath... She shifted VERY uncomfortably in her chair. That was just... just.. AWFUL AND MONSTROUS. She knew he was a pretty bad demon but hearing such a vile way to kill someone was completely scarring! The pain and suffering that person went through was INSANE! Her ears went very flat, her tail going between her legs like a scared puppy. Her body shuddered at the thought of going through so much pain like that...
"T-Thank you Mister J-Josef for... your h-honesty..." The neko half squeaked, burying her face into her notebook.
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2020 12:47 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa began writing down what Wraith and Wynter were saying on the board, adding to the list of reactions when angry.
Reaction:
♦ Yell at them
♦ Call them names
♦ Get Physical/Violent
♦ Scream
♦ Cuss
She froze still, holding the pen to the whiteboard, as Josef started and said things completely un-imaginable to her innocent little brain. Kisa paled the longer he talked, hr frozen hand shaking softly the more and more detailed that the archdemon got. After he finished, she remained still for several long moments, so stunned she couldn't even function for a split second.
How... How could he do... such a horrible thing once... let alone... make it a habit... when angry...
"Aa...." Kisa's eyes were wide, and she tried to shake off her shock. That was so disturbing she couldn't even put it into words. She shakily added to the list:
♦ Torture
and left it at that.
It wasn't surprising to Odstarva at all. He had seen things like Josef described, and even worse as well. Plus, he knew Josef was pretty much only rattling on for sure enjoyment and shocking other people. It was all about attention. That, and Josef was just down right insane.
Still un-phased, he looked to Zuni, expecting her to answer the reaction question as well.
Here he goes again.
Zuni just rolled her eyes, also unphased by Josef's antics. After all, she knew first hand what kind of torture Josef liked. He tortured her all the time. Not the way that he was describing right now, as that was his torture style when angry. She got his other torture style pretty much on a daily basis. She did not envy anyone being tortured at Josef's hand. He was bat s**t crazy and didn't even bat an eye at hurting others.
She really didn't want to talk, but Odstarva was looking at her expectantly. She supposed she had to keep playing along if she wanted redemption....
"I yell. I cuss. If they attack me, I attack them back and fight 'em. But otherwise, I'm all violent talk, not action unless it's self defense. Sometimes when I'm really pissed off I cut myself."
Kisa didn't have much more to add to the list since it was all of the same kinds of reactions that were already written, except for adding one more bullet:
♦ Self Harm
"U-Umn...can we think of... a-anything else... that people have as reactions to anger?" She asked hesitantly.
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