Apr
13th
2021
His Own Emotions · 9:46pm Apr 13th, 2021
Hivehunter snarled as he threw his tenth dagger at the hive wall, quickly reaching out to grab another one. “Damn it, damn it, damn it!”
Zenex flinched as he and the other Fangs watched from afar. “...What’s he so upset about?”
Blue sighed heavily. “It’s about Snapdragon, Zenex... she just told him she was moving to Baltimare.”
“What? Why?”
“Something about ‘seeing the city’. She did tell me about wanting to open a salon of some sort. Who knew she was that into fashion?”
“Can’t we talk to him? Maybe we could—”
“Get acupuncture from those blades of his? Sounds like a plan, Zenny boy.”
“Dagger!”
Poor Hive...
Thorax is gonna be pissed about those holes in the walls
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Pharynx on the other hoof...
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“RAAAAUGH!”
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Yeeeaaaaa
Hive is going through the five stages of grief, isn’t he?
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Perhaps he is.
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Ohhhhhh shit
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O-Okay, deep breaths...
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“Let’s just back away, real slowly.”
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You can, I'm staying put
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“Why?”
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Because he needs help
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“Of course he needs help. He needs therapy.”
“Zip it, Dagger.”
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Dag, hush