08-05-2008, 11:04 PM
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Conri could have spent forever smashing thing, slamming the bat against anything and everything that he could. Even as the stranger made a sudden movement from behind the counter, he continued, up until the point that he spoke. His breathing was hard, panting when he finally let his arm fall limp, though he still clutched the bat tightly. His ears tipped forward quickly, turning back to face the counter. Feet shuffled along beneath him, knocking away the shattered remnants of shelves and broken toys. "Both of them." Words came through clenched teeth, full of anger despite the fact that he fought to catch his breath. "She loves them both more than she ever did me." |