𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦? can he see the confusion in his eyes when he hears him speak a word he doesn’t quite understand and isn’t sure whether he’s supposed to? for all he knows, russell could be calling him a leprechaun… he takes a step back, irritation clear in his form. ‘ i don’t speak spanish, god damn it!’ he’s glancing over russell with frustration, chest puffed out with pride. ‘why the hell would i invite you in? so ya can mind-fuck me like all the others? no! i ain’t havin’ it. ’
tongue clicks , chiding in response : drawn up comparison to the spirit of stupiditysound after all . ❛ i s’pose y’leave me no choice, then . ❜ fingers a guide in established eye contact , unnecessary flair––––––– but then , the former king always did enjoy dramatics . glamouring a mere consequence of human stubbornness , a mere annoyance batted away with flutter of lashes .❛ now, let’s give that another go. invite me in, mister stackhouse . ❜
‘ 𝐲’𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭’ 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞, 𝐲𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐞. ’jason, jason, jason… don’t you know this man could tear you to shreds faster than you could say oh my gravy? wait —- he does, he’s just too dumb to care!
immediate invasion of space : an intrusion that happens in a flash,colored with the deep gravel of a cackle. menacing even in laughter –––––– 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓 !❛ down ,koalemos!i'm merely interested in a little . . . chinwag with you. ❜ green hues ever - changing ,mischief twinkling . expectant pause, ❛ –––––– well , aren’t you goin’ to invite me in ? ❜
