drinkuntilidie: (Someone's getting shanked)
drinkuntilidie ([personal profile] drinkuntilidie) wrote2012-04-24 09:31 am

34 [Zandali + Audio Translated]

[Lately Kevas has found himself a calm spot in the keep. Maybe it's not where he wants to be, but he knows slamming his fists against the walls will do nothing but make them bleed. Instead, he's kept a large amount of his focus on his family, which is way this latest incident has pushed him to his breaking point.

Aht has just lost her leg because of this, and Kevas is livid.]


Every time something happens like this it's because we aren't told. We aren't told about the fucking dangers that sit right in front of us! We aren't told about the basic fucking facts about the place we're being kept!

[Kevas snarls and slams a nearby wall with his fist. Right now he's pacing the halls of the Great Keep because the last thing Aht needs is him raging over her.]

We weren't told about infected bitch when you knew! We weren't told about these dogs when you knew! How many times are we gonna be forced into contact with something that can kill us at a drop of the hat!? How many times does a fucking idiot have to something stupid before we're told even just a little about this god damn place!?

How many little mons have to injured or die before you care to tell us!?

[Kevas lets out one final roar of anger before pitching the journal at the wall. He's got nothing to do but hope Aht lives.]
dontgiveafock: (fockin' pissed)

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[personal profile] dontgiveafock 2012-04-24 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Joe is seething. Kevas has always been someone he's got along with, but this is too far gone.]

You were fockin' told, Kevas.

[What starts as a low growl increases in bite as Joe's words continue.]

As much as we were able to. Don't go blamin' us cause you lot can't follow a simple fockin' request.
dontgiveafock: (not fucking impressed)

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[personal profile] dontgiveafock 2012-04-25 10:19 am (UTC)(link)
No. Repeatedly. The lot of you just don't fockin' listen.

Nieta said from the start to anyone that went near the soddin' dogs not to take the fockin' collars off. She told the girl again right before she did.

This shitstorm with the dog ain't no fault of ours.