Dude, how the hell can I be calm when one of my best friends got strangled? Jesus, I'm not holding it against the guy who did it, just the fucker who caused it.
[ Still he winces because he should've taken Hiro's advice. Ow his sides. ]
Of course. It's the motherfucker who played games with Hiro's head. Still, he restrains himself from moving, but his fists noticeably clench and brows furrow. ]
Yeah, should've figured. Ugh, fuckin' dick. Least he's outed now.
[ Then he turns his head back to Hiro. ]
You gonna do anything about him? [ A simple question. He just wants to know. ]
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[ he's more concerned than angry. After all, he can imagine how gut wrenching it might be if Hiro was strangled by someone he's close to. ]
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[ Still he winces because he should've taken Hiro's advice. Ow his sides. ]
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[ God, why are all his friends dumb. He sighs before settling himself down onto the bed next to Glitch. ]
Jeez, stop hurting yourself.
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[ Rubbing at his neck he tilts his head to Hiro. ]
We know who did it yet?
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[ He freezes a little at that. For a moment, he considers not telling Glitch at all. ]
... Yeah. There's a post on the network - looks like Crane.
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Of course. It's the motherfucker who played games with Hiro's head. Still, he restrains himself from moving, but his fists noticeably clench and brows furrow. ]
Yeah, should've figured. Ugh, fuckin' dick. Least he's outed now.
[ Then he turns his head back to Hiro. ]
You gonna do anything about him? [ A simple question. He just wants to know. ]
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I - I don't know. We should.
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[ Because Glitch has played with the thought and despite is bravado, taking a life doesn't sound easy to do. ]
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[ And he just plain doesn't want to hurt anyone. ]
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Well, we could go with a one thousand year dungeon too. That might work. [ A look to Hiro as he points a finger. ]
You can design it, right? Make the walls out of nullifiers or something.
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