Wishes him a happy birthday by pouring an iced coffee on the floor for him to clean up. :^)
birthday boi regrets decisions
⋨ ♤ ⋩ A cascade of insults was ready to pour out of his mouth the second he saw the liquid on the floor, but instead of yelling them as he wanted to... he instead settled for grumbling most of them while staring daggers at the other. He knew that if he lost himself cursing again he’d be reprimended, and avoiding that was key.
❝ Fucking Shittyama and your shitty... ❞ Moving the mop around hardly helped sway away the anger. ❝ On the day of my shittyass birthday, I can’t believe this...❞
As he finished cleaning and walked to put the mop back in place, rumors said you could hear the word ‘shit’ repeated over and over again at such a speed it almost sounded like the hiss of a snake.










