It was evening, just after sunset, that a very frustrated Rem landed by the beach. Usually he put effort into landing gracefully, but he was too ticked off for that at the moment.
He started pacing back and forth, huffing and mumbling to himself while his hand occasionally gripped his forehead. “The nerve of that demon. To insist that I should feel bad or that I could ever fall. Me! Talking like he knows everything when he doesn’t know anything at all.”
He clenched his teeth and the angry pacing continued. “If only Sera was here, he’d know what to do. The angel to demon ratio of this island is all messed up...” He was quiet, for the most part. He didn’t think anyone was around but in his frustration he hadn’t checked too hard.
@Boop
He started pacing back and forth, huffing and mumbling to himself while his hand occasionally gripped his forehead. “The nerve of that demon. To insist that I should feel bad or that I could ever fall. Me! Talking like he knows everything when he doesn’t know anything at all.”
He clenched his teeth and the angry pacing continued. “If only Sera was here, he’d know what to do. The angel to demon ratio of this island is all messed up...” He was quiet, for the most part. He didn’t think anyone was around but in his frustration he hadn’t checked too hard.
@Boop