[Patience was clearly wearing thin upon him. What with those whinging humans crying at the mere sight of bloodshed and attempting to chastise him, that pathetic excuse for a police force threatening to jail him for killing the piece of shit freak, and now his fretting donor stammering up a storm. He desired blood spilled and at this point it would be anyone that stood in the way of his objective.]
Did.
[Lurking over he loomed closer to Hol's bed with each word, his maddening grin splitting the seems of his mouth.]
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Date: 2009-08-12 01:27 am (UTC)I want a face.
[Patience was clearly wearing thin upon him. What with those whinging humans crying at the mere sight of bloodshed and attempting to chastise him, that pathetic excuse for a police force threatening to jail him for killing the piece of shit freak, and now his fretting donor stammering up a storm. He desired blood spilled and at this point it would be anyone that stood in the way of his objective.]
Did.
[Lurking over he loomed closer to Hol's bed with each word, his maddening grin splitting the seems of his mouth.]
You. See. Hi~im.