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He looks ridiculous in the white outfit, but he doesn't seem to mind. It's likely he didn't even bother rummaging through that chest in his room, or even if he did, maybe he liked the new look and decided to keep it. All the chairs and tables surrounding him have been pushed back into two large piles (off screen), so it's just him on the floor. Looking content as if nothing had happened.

"These keys are too MOTHERFUCKING SMALL."

He says, his voice low and raspy at first but then escalating into a shout by the end. The troll (judging by his gray skin and orange horns) remains sitting, now completely silent as he gazes into the camera, his focus on it starting to wane a little.

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[I DON'T WANNA PLAY WITH YOU OKAY]

[lkjsdf no he... doesn't say that. Or even hint at it, really, just... tilting his head a little]

[Shrugs after a moment] Like I said before. You have to catch me first. [And maybe now it's clear why that might actually be a more difficult thing then usual! Folds his wings finally, not so much mocking that look of longing, as just... trying to deny him something that clearly pleases him!]

[He sort of...deflates when the wings disappear, but quickly regains his composure.]

Yes, I see where you were all going with that the last motherfucking time you all said it. REAL MOTHERFUCKING CLEVER. I'll catch you, Summoner. JUST LIKE HOW I MOTHERFUCKING CAUGHT THE SUFFERER.

[...laughs. And just like his smirk, it's gotten meaner along the edges]

Well I'm sure you'll try your very hardest anyway. You shouldn't speak too highly of yourself though. You haven't caught me yet. [In his timeline, he means] Haven't even got close. [...which is probably a lie, but... whatever]

[He glares in return, every muscle in his face hardening. His voice sounds quieter than normal but he practically spits each word out, like it hurts to speak.]

Then I guess I better be all putting my greatest motherfucking effort into it this time.

[Heh. HEH. Kinda... ridiculously pleased with himself that he got under his skin that much]

Careful. Don't strain yourself before you've even started.

[Blink blink. He looks a little taken back at first, but then he just grumbles to himself, still glaring, but off to the side somewhere. Is...is he sulking? He lets out a heavy sigh and then goes back to staring at the Summoner. Not...really...saying anything? Just staring???]

[AWW PRESHUS. ('8 Goodness, he wishes he had a picture of that because when he gets back there is no way his cavalreapers are gonna believe he got the Grand motherfucking Highblood to sulk. What a fabulous experience this suddenly is. Miracles and all that, right bro?]

[Definitely doesn't wanna spoil this particular miracle though, so he reaches up to the off switch so he can close this conversation before it sours]

Heh... When you're ready to give up, just give me a shout over the network here, okay? [Gives him one last, terribly self-satisfied smile and... HE'S GONNA SHUT THIS OFF UNLESS YOU GOT SOMETHING ELSE TO SAY!!!]

[He seems...eerily silent at first, not even really reacting to that extremely infuriating smile! His fist clenches and then lets go, a motion he repeats over and over while a low growl starts building up in the back of his throat. It escalates slowly, and it's only going to get louder until the Summoner switches the screen off.

He...clearly has no intentions to continuing this conversation anymore.]

[AHAHAHA yep, he just... watches dat fist clenching, once, twice, and then smiles SOMEHOW just a little bit wider, winks at him and... the screen goes blank]

[..........and now he's going to scurry as far away from this terminal as possible because holy shit that was stupid way to go Summoner]

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