vigilantics | damian

[They are at (throws dart) the mess hall!!!]

Brown.

[It's partially a call. Damian walks up to her, but he sounds out of breath.]

Damian?

[ why were you running ]

Just one this time.

[He looks a tad irritated, but continues to take level, deep breaths.]

... yeah. I guess they didn't want to risk it.

[ ... ]

Why are you breathing like that?

[His brows furrow.]

Out of breath. [This is an outrage. He has amazing stamina.] Goodman and I were at the sports court.

That makes sense.

[ i'm sorry but she is going to reach over and like

bop his cheeks ]

...Brown. I'll break your arm.

Please don't. I like my arms.

Where was your location last night?

The music room.

[ bops them again. if he does not stab her it will seem like she is working up to a rhythm. ]

I hate you beyond belief.

[BROWN, WHAT THE HELL!!!

He only lets her continue this idiocy to see if? there is a tune he can make out?]

I know.

[ there is no specific tune, it's more like when you start mindlessly drumming a beat or something. ]

[sjofiJSiofjOIWJ

He immediately pulls back and shoves her hands away from his face once he realizes it's mindless!!]

Who were you with?

Just Belph.

[ damian her drumbeat ]

Edited (STOP) 2020-07-18 00:07 (UTC)

[NO MORE DRUMBEATS. He's already out of breath again.]

And he acted the same?

Yeah. Honestly, it's not that weird for me to pat his face or something, so the fact that he did it back to me confirms he has the effect.