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CW: Violence, death, suicide
A/N More angst, pure cold hard angst- also, demon Snapple again, not panda
"Hey, Quackity- no no no... that doesn't sound right" He murmured, pacing back and forth across his room "How about... hello, Big Q? Hell no, that's even worse!"
Sapnap stopped in front of his full length mirror and stared at himself, consciously messing with his hair and trying to tidy up his clothes "Ughh... i'm never going to be able to think up the perfect speech or apology, so, I should just man up and go visit him! It'll probably all work out fine, the worst that he could say is that he doesn't want to talk"
He straightened up the puffy black sweater beneath his cropped white hoodie, tugging at his sleeves before brushing his hair to side "Okay, Sap, you got this... just... go and talk to your fiance" His hair fell back in front of his eyes and he sighed "Oh well, I guess that i'll just go like this, my hair's too long to deal with and I don't have the time or patience to cut it..."
Sapnap stuck his hands into his bag and tugged out anything that he didn't need which was practically everything, he didn't want to bring weapons just in case Quackity took it as a threat and he knew that he wouldn't need food "Why do I even need my satchel?" He questioned himself with a laugh, removing the bag that he'd slung over his shoulder and throwing it onto the bedside table before making his way out of the door
