[ Heine doesn't look look taken aback or disturbed by the other's show of anger; he's too used to the sight of blood as he was, and also to dealing with people who seem to be prone to losing their cool around him. what weird coincidence, huh? all these people need some intense anger management classes instead of going off at him. ]
That was a bit of an overkill, you know? What did the mirror ever do to you?
[Kylo ignored Heine, and his comments, already rummaging around for something to wrap around his hand. His arm felt numb, jolted by the impact against the wall, but that was normal. Feeling would return, along with a dull throb of pain, and he looked forward to it. It helped center him, as few things did.]
Stop talking.
[He knew that order was going to go ignored. At least he could say he'd tried. After trailing blood around half their unit, and picking shards of glass out of his knuckles, he came up with a clean towel to wrap around his fist. Kylo had his back to Heine, actively ignoring him now.]
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damn, bro. ]
Damn, bro.
[ Heine doesn't look look taken aback or disturbed by the other's show of anger; he's too used to the sight of blood as he was, and also to dealing with people who seem to be prone to losing their cool around him. what weird coincidence, huh? all these people need some intense anger management classes instead of going off at him. ]
That was a bit of an overkill, you know? What did the mirror ever do to you?
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Stop talking.
[He knew that order was going to go ignored. At least he could say he'd tried. After trailing blood around half their unit, and picking shards of glass out of his knuckles, he came up with a clean towel to wrap around his fist. Kylo had his back to Heine, actively ignoring him now.]