There's a vindictive and deep bitterness in those snarled out words. Initially, he bristles in First Aid's hold, suddenly angry all over again.
Eventually, however, the growls die down and the bristling turns into silent, suppressed tremors, just barely detectable. He doesn't say anything for the longest time, careful to keep the weight of his head off of First Aid's chest.
"I don't know what I want. I mostly just want to be pissed off but it's hard to sustain."
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There's a vindictive and deep bitterness in those snarled out words. Initially, he bristles in First Aid's hold, suddenly angry all over again.
Eventually, however, the growls die down and the bristling turns into silent, suppressed tremors, just barely detectable. He doesn't say anything for the longest time, careful to keep the weight of his head off of First Aid's chest.
"I don't know what I want. I mostly just want to be pissed off but it's hard to sustain."