*Saying he wouldn't get stuck in some weird dungeon wasn't entirely believable, butโฆ Hey, Adachi had asked for it.*
In the middle of rolling his eyes at his own stupidity in posing a question that'd bring no relief, his eyes caught on the bottle being held out in front of him. Jeez, was Sho *really that annoyed by all his coughingโฆ? Bleh, seemed like his internal monologue wasn't even up to snuff right now. Whatever. He'd just taken the bottle to avoid any other sort of argument, quick to uncap it and gulp it down without even a simple thanks, only bringing it down at Sho's own awkward attempt at concern.*
Ya forget one of us still has a deity fragment in 'em. He doesn't want to get anywhere near me, or I'll fuck 'im up. Might not be much against him without other's power, but I'm still enough of a pest that he prolly doesn't wanna take the chance.
*Course, the bastard could be a pest right back, as the stupid TV program had thrown right in his face. Without a moment of hesitation, he'd snatched the remote out of Sho's hands, unwilling to sit through any of that longer than he had to.*
It's fuckin' stupid. I'm tired of the shit he's tryin' to pull. I wish he'd get a life rather than goddamn obsessin' over us.
*His grip around the TV remote had tightened slightly, although soon enough eased as he landed on a channel showing some reruns of a shonen anime he'd caught once or twice before. Nothing spectacular, in his mind, but it was a helluva lot better than watching something he knew that asshole of a deity wanted him to see. Wanted to taunt him until he broke, just like Yu-kun.*
โฆMaybe I need some sort of vacation, too. Or maybe I could just use a beer or two, even if what ya drink is shit.
*Drinking was never a good ideaโmost times he'd had more than a beer, it'd end up with him ill throughout the next day, but it'd take the edge off, and, really, he'd do anything for that right now.*
