“ ——and WHAT are you going to do to me ?? ” august snorts, ROLLING his eyes in mock amusement. “ do you think you’re SCARY, ky? i’m SHAKING IN MY SHOES right now. ” sarcasm is a second language for the nephilim. “ if YOU’RE so certain you figure something out, then get to it. i don’t have time to be dealing with your bullshit. ”
❝ that is where we DIFFER. ❞ the words were stated BLUNTLY as he made his way forward,
❝ i take matters SERIOUSLY. you , on the OTHER hand do not. ❞ that much was a FACT in the demon’s mind,
❝ think of it THIS way; when i find what’s NEEDED? you’ll know. i can ASSURE you of that. ❞
❝ I always have a plan. ❞ Though, in truth, most of his best plans were limited to making it up as he went along, and rarely did he ever think anything through days or hours in advance,
usually, ky’lar had his gloves on to hide things like this : blood and cuts were the norm for him, but he didn’t actually think anyone would mention them. then again, he tried to stay away from everyone —- it was safer that way,
❝ —- then you don’t have to mention it either.❞
❝ i could care less about what you want or what you need. you’re going to sit here until i come up with a plan and if you don’t? well, i’m quite certain death will be a blessing when it comes. ❞