[ first feeding. now a ferris wheel. he fixes thorns with an unrelenting stare before folding his arms. ]
You really are making fun of me. Okay.
[ once again muttered under his breath. ]
Give me a minute.
[ … he turns and wanders off. if thorns tries to follow, he'll pin him in place with a look and shake his head. he could've just said he was going to the washroom or something and the dramatics would be cut in half, but that also wouldn't be nearly as fun. he takes like five minutes. ]
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You really are making fun of me. Okay.
[ once again muttered under his breath. ]
Give me a minute.
[ … he turns and wanders off. if thorns tries to follow, he'll pin him in place with a look and shake his head. he could've just said he was going to the washroom or something and the dramatics would be cut in half, but that also wouldn't be nearly as fun. he takes like five minutes. ]