[The Dreamberry cuts on when a dish skirts over it, leaving a trail of soap suds, followed by a string of cursing]
Son of a --
[And another dish misses the sink, this one hitting the floor with a definite crash. It's done for]
Shit!
[WAH! Gokudera just wanted to clean the sludge off the few dishes he could find inside the post-flood cottage. Waste not
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[A bit of a laugh]
It's not that hard to wash a few dishes!! Do I need to come show you the proper way to handle breakables~?!
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[The laughing already sets him off, so whatever is said after that point still earns a growl as he tries to skate through soapy mess to lean against the counter]
Don't you think I know that? Tch.
I can wash a fucking dish if I want to.
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Look, I'm offering my assistance! I know how to deal with this sort of thing, I used to be a butler!
[Not that he was a good butler or anything, but that's irrelevant.]
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And it fucking slipped, got it?
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I need a fucking band-aid! [Jerks a piece of china from the sole of his foot, only to curse after the fact because that hurt like a bitch]
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Why the hell would I do that? It's disgusting.
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Like hell, I need your help with anything.
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I don't want hear that from you, bastard!
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[And Grell is the maturest... Death God ever. (there's no telling how old he is).]
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Because you're so fucking noisy, it can't be helped! [Looking for a fresh rag or something. Paper towels. Anything] Nuisance.
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