#phillip!rp

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@xdustcloudx

Phillip growled as he hit the punching bag. He hated knowing that Divon was right, hated that he let himself be goaded like that, and he hated that Lilith had to step in to save him. He was better than this. He had to be. He slammed his fist into the bag again, cursing under his breath.

He took a breath, stepping away from the bag. This wouldn't help. It had never helped, and he kept coming back to it. He decided to try another vice and made his way to The Saw Mill. Charlie had said he welcome any time. Once there however he paused.

"Are those....frogs?"

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Closed||Phillip!RP

@xdustcloudx

Phillip kept his eyes on the man in front of him, aware of all the ways he was at a disadvantage here. He knew how to be perceived as a threat but that wouldn't help him here. He had to be...trustworthy. For Kota. For Lilith...and he supposed for John. Maybe should have killed him. Would have made this meeting easier. Thanks for meeting me, I've killed your problem.

"I understand that the...disposed leader of this group was a problem for you. I am not him."