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HIS EYES ROLL and he scoffs, annoyance gnawing at his chest. he could have been at home, enjoying a nice bowl of ice cream and watching tv, but oh no, he had to follow up on his mandatory service.
A CURSE SHOOTS through his head, aimed at the fates and the heavens and nobody in particular.
the gumiho lifts a hand to rub the bridge of his nose, eyebrows pulling together in frustration. ' just say you don't understand what i'm saying instead of calling it a riddle. if you're not getting the answers you want, then you're asking the wrong questions. '
he exhales, his breath long and deep. A WASTE OF HIS TIME is what this whole ordeal has proven to be. ' i'm just asking. is that such a crime? ' a click of his tongue and he turns, pivots on his heels and begins to walk off.
' i suppose i'll be seeing you again after the next briefing. don't go around eating people's livers, yeah? ' he calls out, not even bothering to throw a glance over his shoulder before he turns a corner and vanishes from sight.