[ I'm so sorry or maybe yippee but ME, LOWE, I'M SORRY BECAUSE EUPHA DOESN'T DESERVE THIS but he's just going to outright swing and shove her away the moment she touches his arm. Pretty hard, too, with just a singular and loud burst of NO. ]
What do you not understand about being told to stay away!?
[ yay yippee, she is shoved and stumbles back a few steps, barely catching herself as she nearly falls right over. but she straightens herself again. ]
[ Hesitation. An awful lot of guilt, the realisation of just laying hands on Eupha sinking in. I'm sorry; I am not a good person. His voice has a tremour in it, some of the rage wavering to replace itself with guilt, something small, something crushing. His head feels like it's going to BURST. ]
Do it another day. All I want is -- I can't help wanting to hurt someone. Leave me alone.
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What do you not understand about being told to stay away!?
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I want to understand. Because I care about you.
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Do it another day. All I want is -- I can't help wanting to hurt someone. Leave me alone.
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... ]
Will you promise? To talk to me another day.
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[ Maybe. God knows how tomorrow will go. But for now! ]