( he was expecting something like that--how fun! with a chuckle he dodges the snowball and it flies past his head.
...no, it doesn't. that's what should have happened, but he's not familiar with these human reflexes. he only manages to move quickly enough that it doesn't hit his face directly, and the rock snags him over the eyebrow. He staggers back a step with an oof, and looks down at the rock in surprise. )
It got me... Come on, what was that for? ( all he did was call you an icicle, geez. bringing a hand up to the wound, he starts to laugh sadly, rubbing his fingers together, letting the blood spread on his hand. ) I may really kill the next person I see. What to do, what to do...
( it can't be that hard. humans murder each other all the time. )
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...no, it doesn't. that's what should have happened, but he's not familiar with these human reflexes. he only manages to move quickly enough that it doesn't hit his face directly, and the rock snags him over the eyebrow. He staggers back a step with an oof, and looks down at the rock in surprise. )
It got me... Come on, what was that for? ( all he did was call you an icicle, geez. bringing a hand up to the wound, he starts to laugh sadly, rubbing his fingers together, letting the blood spread on his hand. ) I may really kill the next person I see. What to do, what to do...
( it can't be that hard. humans murder each other all the time. )