Confusion holds him for some moments, until finally his face falls.
"You've met," He says dully. It isn't a question. He pinches the bridge of his nose.
"SO DO EITHER ALL OF YOU WANT AT TO EXPLAIN WHAT ALL THE FUCK HAPPENED OR AM I TO BE LEFT LOOKING ALL LIKE A MOTHERFUCKING FOOL?"
He steps back from the both to frown unhappily at them. This would up and figure. All everyone could seemingly ever do was make to befriend those he hated or hate those what all he claimed for his own. Why all is he even all to be having the faintest flicker of surprise? It ain't anything but president by this point. He waits impatiently.
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"You've met," He says dully. It isn't a question. He pinches the bridge of his nose.
"SO DO EITHER ALL OF YOU WANT AT TO EXPLAIN WHAT ALL THE FUCK HAPPENED OR AM I TO BE LEFT LOOKING ALL LIKE A MOTHERFUCKING FOOL?"
He steps back from the both to frown unhappily at them. This would up and figure. All everyone could seemingly ever do was make to befriend those he hated or hate those what all he claimed for his own. Why all is he even all to be having the faintest flicker of surprise? It ain't anything but president by this point. He waits impatiently.