Planned Starter @warrentizzy
Pacing back and forth in front of the shining laptop screen, Habit's fangs were bared as he growled and vented to no one in particular.
"Overconfident delinquent. Thinks I can't see beyond his act- OUR act. He's taken me for a fool, but we'll see who's laughing before the day ends." Habit stopped, sneering at the blog in front of him with palpable contempt. One mangled fingertip turned claw dragged its way straight across the wretched icon, easily splitting the glass in half as it went. The destruction soothed Habit just enough to gather his wits and compose himself.
He needed to get ready, after all.
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Equipped with a bag he'd snagged from Shaun and dressed in the very same clothes he'd worn during the brother's demise, Habit stood just out of the bubble the other him had constructed, in the middle of a bright and sunny day. Just one more way of saying he believed he could hold his own against the other, getting inside even without the cover of night.
He'd probably need to think up a way to differentiate the two of them to any others who got involved, though. Habit decided to shorten it to just Hab. Knowing himself, he'd probably be at least a little annoyed. Ego could be a powerful thing.
Calmly walking up to the front porch, Hab knocked 7 times, because why the fuck not? Why not indulge themselves- the both of them- with habits of their own? It made Hab laughed quietly under his breath.
Hab didn't have any weapons on him, of course. Why should he, when he already knew all of their tricks? If he had to, he could snag a blade from wherever he was in pretty much every room. Besides- based on Habit's responses, the mutilation he had planned for him would be pretty good concrete evidence that he was who he said he was.
Hab's gaze lingered down to his right hand, at one finger in particular. It'd morphed back into something more human like by now, the straight up claw replaced by an only slightly less sharp nail.
He'd been able to open himself up further and further to his truest self. Emotions were key, but maybe he shouldn't put himself out there to the other.
Maybe.