Rebecca stared at her phone, her smile nearly cracking right off her face as she saw the new blog post.
The enraged scream of “OH FOR FUCK’S SAKE- REALLY?!” could be heard for miles.
Plus side of shipping with me: i will always be here to scream ideas and headcanons at and i will be screaming more along with you.
Downside of shipping with me: you will eventually come to the conclusion that i am satan.
That was all she could truly say. She breathed a sigh of relief before heading straight back to her dorm. She had an assignment to complete and not a lot of time to do it in.
花 — He listens because he has no other choice right now. His head his pounding and the slightest movement sends him reeling. The ringing grows louder with each word and Jin just wants his medication at this point. Four? No, five tablets will probably solve this affliction.
Hands press into the counter-top to maintain his balance. Jin wants to sit down, to rest but there’s no time for it. Instead, he pushes himself up to stand against every nerve crying out in protest.
“Do what you want. You all will do something regardless of what I say. Just do not get in my way. I do not wish for a repeat of the last case.”
Jin doesn’t spare a glance back before making his way towards his dormitory room to fetch his medicine. “Thank you again for the coffee and water.”
Rebecca respectfully bowed, one of her most ingrained habits from back home.
“I will do my best to not get in your way. And you’re welcome.”
Her response was soft before she started off in the opposite direction as quietly as she could. She understood how upset and angry he likely was right now, so she didn’t disturb him further.
“I don’t have time for useless provocation when there’s a life on the line.”
Rebecca muttered to herself, snapping her phone shut and shoving it into her pocket. Honestly. Detective Fuckbucket came up with better shit than this blogger.
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