Oh! Great! So I'm allowed to leave now! [Yep, just yelling at the top of his lungs in frustration. He points an accusatory finger, fully aware it's all he can do, fully aware his companions are aware of the same. And yet, he can't stop himself. Everyone knows he's outclassed.]
[It's a new feeling, but it's not nearly as painful as the gentle comradery these two share.]
[He murmurs darkly,] You assholes need to learn to stay out of other people's fucking business. [Before turning and attempting to leave. Again. Turning his back on them, trusting them not to stab it.]
[He's a fucking idiot, but he wants to believe no version of Andrew would let that happen. But mostly, he's a fucking idiot.]
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[It's a new feeling, but it's not nearly as painful as the gentle comradery these two share.]
[He murmurs darkly,] You assholes need to learn to stay out of other people's fucking business. [Before turning and attempting to leave. Again. Turning his back on them, trusting them not to stab it.]
[He's a fucking idiot, but he wants to believe no version of Andrew would let that happen. But mostly, he's a fucking idiot.]