2nd Sphere: Jecht's Anger

[child_abuser]

[Jecht, in an incredibly foul mood after his sudden abduction into Mayfield, has stormed out of his nice quiet house on Partridge to get some fresh air and work off some frustration.  He cracks his knuckles as he meanders down the sidewalk, kicking holes in peoples' fences, knocking over mailboxes, tearing the side-view mirrors off of cars, and

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[followyouthere]

[There goes the neighborhood.

And her mailbox.

Have a tiny witch staring you down.]

GET THE FUCK OFF MY LAWN!

[child_abuser]

Move it, little girl, grown-ups are talking.

[followyouthere]

Well excuse me, asshole. You're the one standing on my lawn fucking with my mailbox. SO FUCK OFF.

[child_abuser]

"Here, you want it back?"

[Casually tosses it to the ground in front of her before turning to walk away. He gives a wave as he walks off.]

"I don't have time for kids right now."

[bell_bound]

[A cat emerges from beneath a car and looks up at him irritably.]

You know, it isn't wise to draw attention to yourself.

[child_abuser]

Says the talking cat. That's pretty goddamn strange if you ask me.

[bell_bound]

I appear perfectly ordinary to the drones. What you are doing, however... That could attract the attention of the police.

[child_abuser]

Good. Then it means I'm doin' this right.