Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2021 16:56:28 GMT -6
“There are so many other lockers, one’s that I’m SURE are not already occupied!” Dwight’s voice wavered pitifully as he clamped his hands over his ears. With Oni’s screaming and Jesse’s rattling of the pitifully weak locker doors, he’s pretty much at his auditory stimulation limit.
Of course it had to be Oni, and of course Dwight was teamed up with Jesse, and of course there was only one piece of shit locker to be found in the terror radius! When Dwight’s heartbeat had entered his throat for the trillionth time, of course he scrambled for red painted comfort! And of course Jesse had the same plan, clearly just as tormented by Kazan’s war cries.
Of course, of course, of course.
And of fucking course today is one of those days that Dwight just can’t find it in him to be a hero — to even be kind — to his fellow survivor. It’s just too daunting, and the pain of Kazan’s kanabō smashing into his spine was just not something he could put up with during this, another certainly hellish trial. Good going, leader!
Of course it had to be Oni, and of course Dwight was teamed up with Jesse, and of course there was only one piece of shit locker to be found in the terror radius! When Dwight’s heartbeat had entered his throat for the trillionth time, of course he scrambled for red painted comfort! And of course Jesse had the same plan, clearly just as tormented by Kazan’s war cries.
Of course, of course, of course.
And of fucking course today is one of those days that Dwight just can’t find it in him to be a hero — to even be kind — to his fellow survivor. It’s just too daunting, and the pain of Kazan’s kanabō smashing into his spine was just not something he could put up with during this, another certainly hellish trial. Good going, leader!