[and he watches this pathetic display as if through a long, long lens; before the retching even stops, he's already roughly snapping, drawing closer]
I told ya ta fuck off!
[too much action (frankly, too many fluids) collide, first the vomit on his unlaced sneakers as he steps in, then the blood on Sakamoto's face as he swings a wild punch (a body is a body; hounds gotta eat)]
Re: a call
I told ya ta fuck off!
[too much action (frankly, too many fluids) collide, first the vomit on his unlaced sneakers as he steps in, then the blood on Sakamoto's face as he swings a wild punch (a body is a body; hounds gotta eat)]