[ maturely makes a face at him. nyeh. his ear flicks, too. but he doesn't... argue it... maybe it's just that he knows what it's like to stretch yourself thin. ]
... I hope they weren't brutal, either. I don't want any of you to see his body ripped into. [ a sigh. ] I worry, Richie. I worry for the chaos of tomorrow.
Three bodies. Potentially three killers, and only one vote. [ he rubs his eyes with his thumb and pointer finger, like he has a headache. ] I don't...
[ he's just really tired of watching people die right in front of him. ]
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... I hope they weren't brutal, either. I don't want any of you to see his body ripped into. [ a sigh. ] I worry, Richie. I worry for the chaos of tomorrow.
Three bodies. Potentially three killers, and only one vote. [ he rubs his eyes with his thumb and pointer finger, like he has a headache. ] I don't...
[ he's just really tired of watching people die right in front of him. ]