@shapeling: ❛ am i going mad, or did the word ‘think’ escape your lips ? ❜
jaw tensed, hidden only by his notable grin. orin's words burned like accidentally touching the stove. it hurt initially and it would be bothersome for some time after but there were ways to soothe the pain. expect, he was still in the freshly burnt stage.
❝ hilarious. ❞ he growled a little under his breath, bothered by the insult. everyone always seemed to attack his intelligence first before anything else. calling him a fool but the joke was on them. he was a lot smarter than anyone gave him credit for. ❝ and here i was, thinking you were actually mad. ❞ the tension in his jaw disappeared as he gave a muffled chuckle. ❝ and yes, i did say THINK. i was thinking about how foolishly lackluster your plan is. where's the flash? the bang? make the audience stare in awe completely blinded to the actual message. what you've got going is boring. ❞
the clown pushed himself off the stack of crates he had been sitting on, approaching orin. ❝ but don't worry. if you could stop being RUDE for a few minutes, i can make it all the more flashier. ❞ he grinned, but not for free.
















