“what fucking awareness! You pull that out your ass? You treat me like shit outta nowhere and now I’m suddenly the fucking villain! What’s wrong with you? Are you crazy, you’re fucking mental! Get help… bitch. We’re done for the day.”
“Oh yeahhh, tell that to our princeable. He said something about, “helping the kids”, or what not. Like what?.. -sigh-.. Listen, sorry for snapping at you, I just get real upset with you when you start being a bit more self-entitled than you should be..-“
.. And well, he actually found Sun asleep at the little “judge” desk, papers around his head, as his laptop sat open, while it wasn’t dead, it only had about an hour’s worth of battery left-
.. Huh, it looked like a little.. story of his own? It seemed like it was supposed to be.. ah, a horror story. Heh, so he was a writer? Maybe that’s the thing he was talking about yesterday, “doing what he loved”
