[ kovacs has a very brief, very visceral urge to kick that cane out from underneath her. he actually has to bite the inside of his jaw to stop himself from lurching forward and following through with that dark desire. ]

It's not a ship.

[ why the fuck had he remembered that of all things? fuck you, amos. ]

And it's my room, I can destroy what I want. What I'd love to do is find whoever's playing that music so I can break their necks.

[ because enough was enough. just because he doesn't sleep much doesn't mean he doesn't sleep ever and he wants some fucking quiet. he wants quell to stop fucking laughing at him. ]

Looks like someone already got to you today.

[ someone had an ouchie! ]