NOT ENOUGH MINERALS | CHAPTER ZERO | (AB)NORMAL DAYS | [RE: Monobear]
...People. Lots, and lots of people within an area that was commonly known as a prison. Absolutely disgusting.
He could already feel himself having a scowl on his face as he crossed his arms over his chest, his head cocked to the side. Of course, of course. This was a prison after all, and this was a place where people were horded up like animals, which was exactly what most of the individuals sent here had deserved.
But surely these people appeared to be...somewhat around his age, if not a bit older or younger by a few years. How horrible.
His attention was taken away easily by the voice of what appears to be a monochromatic bear, with some awful design on it. He stayed silent throughout the bear's whole speech, the 'forever' part of it making his scowl grow even more than before, a quiet hissing of a cat emerging after a while.
How dare this bear, whoever created that horrendous thing, trap him in this place? Out of everyone? Surely that was an incredibly purrideful statement, but he wasn't ashamed at all for that. He could also be a bit...purrtencious.
No? Come on, the puns are acceptable in a time of crisis after all. (Like this one.)
After the bear was gone, some mystical force had now possessed his hand to move up into the air in the direction of where the bear was, and politely extended his middle finger with a unamused expression on his face. Ha. He could just angrily do the pon pon wei wei while he's at it. Or better yet, boy, do I love chicken strips. Sometimes, when I’m home alone, I
"Fuck you! Fuck you! 빌어 먹을! 빌어 먹을!"
Well that's very kind of you to bring to the table, Seung.
