Seriously? There's nothing else aside from that? [sounds fake, frankly, but the skepticism in klaus's voice is fading somewhat, the crease in his expression softening. maybe he's pissed, it doesn't give him the right to blame rhys for something out of his hands.] Fine, I won't punch you. [he snorts in spite of himself, angling the bracelet just right, his eyes can't be seen very well.] It's Tuuri, you... you dingus.
Are you sure, though? Because my fingers are still kinda itching. [but he's rushing out the door of the house, doing his best to keep the video steady despite his sprinting.]
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Seriously? There's nothing else aside from that? [sounds fake, frankly, but the skepticism in klaus's voice is fading somewhat, the crease in his expression softening. maybe he's pissed, it doesn't give him the right to blame rhys for something out of his hands.] Fine, I won't punch you. [he snorts in spite of himself, angling the bracelet just right, his eyes can't be seen very well.] It's Tuuri, you... you dingus.
Are you sure, though? Because my fingers are still kinda itching. [but he's rushing out the door of the house, doing his best to keep the video steady despite his sprinting.]