[break her fingers, that is. sometimes, it's difficult to remember there aren't cameras following him around on the job; this is one of those times. but he manages to cut off the promise there, at least.
he holds out the phone, call put on speakerphone should any of the rest of party have anything to add.]
[after the call, Badou is irritable and flustered and on edge again, which is relatively excellent news in light of things, as it distracts him from Naomi and Keith quite a bit]
[digging his teeth into his bottom lip in frustration, he grits out (as if they've been the ones stopping up the works here)]
[ She'll follow right behind, soon enough passing right in front of him to open the back doors to the ambulance. She'll then be directing Keith what to do-- he'll be driving while Naomi stays with Badou in the back. ]
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Y'know what I been doin' for a while now? Walkin' around an' not dyin'. Stop touchin' me or I'll break your damn fingers, I said I'd go.
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[break her fingers, that is. sometimes, it's difficult to remember there aren't cameras following him around on the job; this is one of those times. but he manages to cut off the promise there, at least.
he holds out the phone, call put on speakerphone should any of the rest of party have anything to add.]
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[ She takes his threat as a bluff anyway, keeping her hand there to hold him securely. ]
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[digging his teeth into his bottom lip in frustration, he grits out (as if they've been the ones stopping up the works here)]
Can we get this shit over with already?
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[he showcases this ability by walking back to the couch to pick up his bat]
[and just starts walking away, out the door (if he stops for even a second to think about this, he knows he's gonna go fuckin' feral again)]
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