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[oh_wowee]

 It was pretty much like every other day in Mordhaus. The roadies were dying unsightly deaths, the band had gotten out of practice and went to do whatever it is they did on their free time, and as such, Toki was off building his model airplanes.

To be quite honest, however, he'd been rather edgy as of late. Short tempered and snappish at anyone who

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[oh_wowee]

"Den moves." Hissed the rhythm guitarist, his gaze fixed and staring daggers at the taller man. "And I won't has to ever hurts you and you don't ever gots to dies."

There was a sincerity to those words, some sort of Final Moment tone to it that may have leaked through. It sent chills through Toki, and some of the fire in his eyes dulled down to show how clearly upset he was by that.

This was a goodbye of sorts. He was intending to leave Mordhaus, go somewhere and hide forever a while.

[dats_dildoes]

And under normal circumstances, Skwisgaar might allow that kind of escapism, as it was, however, he wasn't budging.

He just arched a brow, "Why? Why's is I got to move? Huh? So's you can sleaks off in a middles of de night?" He hadn't raised his voice just yet, but it would get there without much more pushing.

[oh_wowee]

"And you can stays alive." Toki added, still hissing out his words.

"Whats would it matter, anyways, you's de better guitarist and records my tracks over anyways, dey don't needs me."

[dats_dildoes]

His jaw set, arms folding, settling himself just that much more solidly against the door, "Why's is you being all obsessions with deaths again Toki? Huh?" He shook his head, "I isn'ts going to move at alls even a little. You isn't doesn't be gets to just walks away like everybodies else does already."

[oh_wowee]

Toki snarled, "Who else walks aways from you dat you don't push aways first, Skwisgaar?"

He didn't seem to realize how painful what he said might have been, but then again, he had snapped a few hours previous.