[She freezes. Stares at him. Everything clicks into place. She'd suspected but-- but it is the only thing that makes sense. Rage boils through her, a rage she hasn't felt for a long time. She can feel her ears flatten against her skull, her tail bristle as it fills her, consumes her. She has the presence of mind to shakily write]
Not you. Them
[and then she stalks along the counter, tail lashing. How dare they make this happen? To set nakama against each other when it was already so hard here. To set her nakama. To make them like this-- so broken--
She wants to destroy something.
But there is nothing to destroy. Nothing to do except to watch everyone become shattered.
Damnit.
Damnit]
[She realizes she's growling low in her throat and stops the noise from carrying since it is late but her claws rake once across the counter top. It doesn't help]
no subject
Not you. Them
[and then she stalks along the counter, tail lashing. How dare they make this happen? To set nakama against each other when it was already so hard here. To set her nakama. To make them like this-- so broken--
She wants to destroy something.
But there is nothing to destroy. Nothing to do except to watch everyone become shattered.
Damnit.
Damnit]
[She realizes she's growling low in her throat and stops the noise from carrying since it is late but her claws rake once across the counter top. It doesn't help]