Regret 004; FOURTH WALL

[returninghope]

[The derp that he was, Zan'nen hadn't been paying attention enough to be warned about the sudden influx of residents. He hadn't really been eager to see how many of the drafted hadn't come back in one piece, so he'd holed himself up in his house again, until today.

But to come back to more people instead of less? This was just ridiculous. Cue Zan'nen elbowing his way through the sudden crowd, starting out with a polite: Excuse me. Then moving on to more: Move dammit! and: STEP STEPPING ON ME! until we come to: WATCH IT, IDIOT! finally accumulating in to one overly loud cry of frustration.]

WHY THE HELL ARE ALL THESE DAMN PEOPLE HERE?!

Comments

[returninghope.livejournal.com]

... What the hell are you talking about? Who's Frank?

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[thejournalinme.livejournal.com]

Frank's my goat.

[thejournalinme.livejournal.com]

[Ohai Zan'en, those pants seem tasty, mind if Frank nibbles them a bit? Munch, munch.]

[thejournalinme.livejournal.com]

That goat to be precise.

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[returninghope.livejournal.com]

....

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[returninghope.livejournal.com]

GET OFF MY LEG!

[thejournalinme.livejournal.com]

Baaaaaaaaaaaah!!

[Frank doesn't appreciate the leg shaking business. It's hungry and you won't let it eat your pants. Okay, fine, it will go and nibble at the closest house. Poor house, good thing it'll be repaired next day.]

[returninghope.livejournal.com]

Your goat needs some manners.

[thejournalinme.livejournal.com]

He's just a goat, have you seen many animals with manners?

[returninghope.livejournal.com]

Plenty. All the good ones have manners.