A...toy? Did, did he just call Marion...a toy? It's like he doesn't even really realize Gyre just offered to let him use the room Gyre apparently wasn't using as he slowly starts to visibly shake, his usually rather blank expression slowly morphing into something that was very hard to describe. Horror would only scratch the surface, astonishment wasn't even close...to Seth Gyre had just stated something that was to him unthinkable, an practically as devastating as the world coming to end. And for once...
It showed on his face.
And then it turned to anger. Furious, delusional anger.
Seth hastily took out his phone and started to type into the text to speech fucntion, he wanted to yell, to scream, but he had no voice to do so with. So instead he typed it all down...
And turned to volume on his phone to maximum so that the voice might as well been a yell, though the monotone certainly didn't have the angry tone Seth would have had.
"What do you know!? You don't know them! They're not toys, they're my friends! So what if they're made of plastic and wood!? That doesn't mean they can't be my friends! Especially Marion! Diva or not Marion is one of my oldest friends and I'm not going to let you disrespect that! Who do you think you are acting like you know them!?"
There were actually a few angry tears falling down his face.
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A...toy?
Did, did he just call Marion...a toy?
It's like he doesn't even really realize Gyre just offered to let him use the room Gyre apparently wasn't using as he slowly starts to visibly shake, his usually rather blank expression slowly morphing into something that was very hard to describe. Horror would only scratch the surface, astonishment wasn't even close...to Seth Gyre had just stated something that was to him unthinkable, an practically as devastating as the world coming to end. And for once...
It showed on his face.
And then it turned to anger. Furious, delusional anger.
Seth hastily took out his phone and started to type into the text to speech fucntion, he wanted to yell, to scream, but he had no voice to do so with. So instead he typed it all down...
And turned to volume on his phone to maximum so that the voice might as well been a yell, though the monotone certainly didn't have the angry tone Seth would have had.
"What do you know!? You don't know them! They're not toys, they're my friends! So what if they're made of plastic and wood!? That doesn't mean they can't be my friends! Especially Marion! Diva or not Marion is one of my oldest friends and I'm not going to let you disrespect that! Who do you think you are acting like you know them!?"
There were actually a few angry tears falling down his face.