As soon as Guren begins jogging, Damian knows what's coming. On the raft, he stiffens, planting his feet firmly and spaced.] Don't your da-- [Guren leaves the dock, and Damian stabs the stick into the floor of the harbor in an attempt to keep some semblance of peace on his fucking raft.
He doesn't fall, but it's rocky, his heart leaps into his throat, and he desperately tries to both glare knives into Guren's body and make sure he doesn't capsize.] Was that necessary?! You could have simply-- [Like a grasshopper, there goes Guren again, and Damian actually screams in anger
It's fine. He's fine??
The raft just coasts--mostly--to the boat and rams gently into the steps of the porch, forcing Damian to grab the bottom of the banister to keep from flying back.]
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As soon as Guren begins jogging, Damian knows what's coming. On the raft, he stiffens, planting his feet firmly and spaced.] Don't your da-- [Guren leaves the dock, and Damian stabs the stick into the floor of the harbor in an attempt to keep some semblance of peace on his fucking raft.
He doesn't fall, but it's rocky, his heart leaps into his throat, and he desperately tries to both glare knives into Guren's body and make sure he doesn't capsize.] Was that necessary?! You could have simply-- [Like a grasshopper, there goes Guren again, and Damian actually screams in anger
It's fine. He's fine??
The raft just coasts--mostly--to the boat and rams gently into the steps of the porch, forcing Damian to grab the bottom of the banister to keep from flying back.]