09-06-2018, 01:03 PM
[size=9pt]"Full of shit."
Moon loved Hazel. She was witty and kind, she scared him in all the right ways, and he commended her for putting up with Bast's bullshit. But that didn't mean he was gonna' put up with hers. He could see it in her-- the drag of her paws, the airiness to her voice, how she sunk in on herself. And he got it; Marg and Suite passing had hit them all hard, Hazel especially. He wasn't going to force her to act like she wasn't grieving. But it wasn't like him to stand by and watch someone crumble without interruption. "Have a smore, Nuts." He says, voice having softened as opposed to his introductory words as he settles down beside her. He had the same heaviness to him that she did, just worn differently. "I know Bast kicked me out off the Medic team but-- Doctor's orders."
Moon loved Hazel. She was witty and kind, she scared him in all the right ways, and he commended her for putting up with Bast's bullshit. But that didn't mean he was gonna' put up with hers. He could see it in her-- the drag of her paws, the airiness to her voice, how she sunk in on herself. And he got it; Marg and Suite passing had hit them all hard, Hazel especially. He wasn't going to force her to act like she wasn't grieving. But it wasn't like him to stand by and watch someone crumble without interruption. "Have a smore, Nuts." He says, voice having softened as opposed to his introductory words as he settles down beside her. He had the same heaviness to him that she did, just worn differently. "I know Bast kicked me out off the Medic team but-- Doctor's orders."
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; height: auto; text-align: center; font-family: ; font-size: 9pt; color: COLOR; letter-spacing: -.5px;"][i][b]and die like a hero going home.[glow=black,2,300]