09-11-2019, 03:32 AM
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— he couldn’t help but glance at the leader’s jacket, vaguely recognizing it. “really? that’s where you draw the line?” the boss having ‘cruor’ on their jacket would be no different than if they had fuckin’- dos equis written there instead (maybe he should suggest that for their next idea). no real venom in the words, though, but addy felt like it would be somewhat justified. it was a relatively slow week or so without them around, but it had still been a while since they talked about whatever shit that happened. the redhead hated it; having to leave shit hanging in the balance while the both of them went to focus on other shit. it made it hard as hell to bring it back up.
“whatever. just- get the fuck down.” admittedly the last thing he wanted - even while he didn’t feel like they were on good terms at the moment - would be for catalyst to fall from the top of a fucking roof and get hurt. addy might have accepted the position as second in command, but there was no way in hell did he feel he was ready to lead this damn place on his own yet. that, and he didn’t want to imagine the headache of explaining he watched their dumbass leader fall to his death while casually strolling along a rooftop.
— he couldn’t help but glance at the leader’s jacket, vaguely recognizing it. “really? that’s where you draw the line?” the boss having ‘cruor’ on their jacket would be no different than if they had fuckin’- dos equis written there instead (maybe he should suggest that for their next idea). no real venom in the words, though, but addy felt like it would be somewhat justified. it was a relatively slow week or so without them around, but it had still been a while since they talked about whatever shit that happened. the redhead hated it; having to leave shit hanging in the balance while the both of them went to focus on other shit. it made it hard as hell to bring it back up.
“whatever. just- get the fuck down.” admittedly the last thing he wanted - even while he didn’t feel like they were on good terms at the moment - would be for catalyst to fall from the top of a fucking roof and get hurt. addy might have accepted the position as second in command, but there was no way in hell did he feel he was ready to lead this damn place on his own yet. that, and he didn’t want to imagine the headache of explaining he watched their dumbass leader fall to his death while casually strolling along a rooftop.