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Riley Aventine ([info]amulius) wrote,
"I don't feel relaxed." Riley replied, shrugging his shoulders. He pulled his lips back a little, flashing his gums and sharpened teeth - not a smile, definitely not a smile. But it still wasn't anger, either. "I don't feel relaxed any place that there's four walls and a ceiling, not even those fancy day walls that you folks use to pretend you're outside." He'd been in a place like that before, when he was younger, much younger than he was now. "And since it smells like you, this place makes me want to tear something up." He looked away from Tao. "Or get tore up." He added softly.


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