assliufgawwlgflwqg!!!!!!

[firstcapital]

[He storms about the grounds of HQ until he reaches the shooting range. Loading up his Ak-47, Josh takes aim and fires until he runs out of bullets. Those aren't tears running down his cheeks; and that's not snot oozing out of his nose. No his eyes are just watery and his nose is just running due to it being in the 30s outside

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[vaquero_tex]

He glanced over at Josh, loading his six-shooter.
"What's your problem boy?"

[firstcapital]

I am not a boy!
And nothin' is my problem; just felt like shootin' somethin'.
Be glad that it ain't someone this time rather than a target.

[vaquero_tex]

He snorted.
"You look like a boy to me."

[firstcapital]

[He snorts while reloading his gun.]

Nah, I just got youthful features, 's all.

[turnarevolution]

[ Instead, Trenton will come by and not sneak up on him but merely look up at him and watch him. ] Why so angry? Do you have a cold?

[firstcapital]

I am not angry........and I don't have a cold. [He wipes his nose with his sleeve.] I'm just peachy!

[turnarevolution]

You don't sound peachy. And the way you walked out--was not peachy at all. [ Callin' you out, bro. ] Do you want me to get you a tissue or something--for your nose?

[firstcapital]

Y-yes please....and...well...I'm just upset, 's all. Nothing big really.