[the hell's he smiling at so much? bet his smile could be improved with his teeth smashed down his gullet. he's seen these kinds of eyes before, blazing from above in a leering expression of amusement and callous disregard. this damn bastard hardly sees him as anything more than entertainment.]
As if I trusted a word outta your mouth from the start.
[what he said, what him implied, what he voluntarily gave up. all of it threaded through with distrust and reminder nothing was worth holding onto here. annoying. pissing him off. the only things this man in front of him is. and he's sick of playing this stupid game. one hand fists the armrest as he rises from his seat amid leathery grits and creaks, looking for all intents and purposes as if he's ready to leave.]
Guess that makes you a lying coward.
[before abruptly planting his boot, table rim wedged against his thick sole's instep, and shoves the entire thing forward in a vicious surge. legs scrape across carpeted ground, cards flurry into the air, aiming it edge-first into xue yang's chest. or neck if he's lucky.]
no subject
As if I trusted a word outta your mouth from the start.
[what he said, what him implied, what he voluntarily gave up. all of it threaded through with distrust and reminder nothing was worth holding onto here. annoying. pissing him off. the only things this man in front of him is. and he's sick of playing this stupid game. one hand fists the armrest as he rises from his seat amid leathery grits and creaks, looking for all intents and purposes as if he's ready to leave.]
Guess that makes you a lying coward.
[before abruptly planting his boot, table rim wedged against his thick sole's instep, and shoves the entire thing forward in a vicious surge. legs scrape across carpeted ground, cards flurry into the air, aiming it edge-first into xue yang's chest. or neck if he's lucky.]