[Guy huffs again, trying to get some of the blood out of his nose, then turns and climbs through the wreckage of his room. Never mind that Asch blew up his room, probably destroyed half his clothes and the other items Guy has accumulated since arriving in Luceti over two years ago. Never mind that everything that falls out of Asch's damn mouth sounds like he examined every single way to phrase it and chose the most cutting. Never mind that just a second ago, Luke was hunched over and trembling because of the things Asch had just said.
No, Guy was the wild monster here. Whatever.
Guy opts to completely ignore the other two in favor of crouching down and reaching beneath the wreckage of his bed for his safe box, where he's been stockpiling whatever gels and bottles he could scrape together from miscellaneous sources. He pulls out the box, wrestles with it for a bit until it opens and selects an apple gel, wincing as he lifts it to his mouth to tear at the plastic packaging.]
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No, Guy was the wild monster here. Whatever.
Guy opts to completely ignore the other two in favor of crouching down and reaching beneath the wreckage of his bed for his safe box, where he's been stockpiling whatever gels and bottles he could scrape together from miscellaneous sources. He pulls out the box, wrestles with it for a bit until it opens and selects an apple gel, wincing as he lifts it to his mouth to tear at the plastic packaging.]