[jason never finished high school on account of being dead, so. it's fine.
confusion creases his brow as he steps back and waves seifer inside. he's never seen him this pissed off before, and that draws out a deeply protective instinct. jason's no stranger to unbridled rage or its causes, and if there's someone in the city doing this to his brother, they're gonna regret it.]
No, I haven't checked my phone in a while. [it's halfway shoved under the pillow. he was busy cuddling with his cat, ok.] Who do I need to go stab?
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confusion creases his brow as he steps back and waves seifer inside. he's never seen him this pissed off before, and that draws out a deeply protective instinct. jason's no stranger to unbridled rage or its causes, and if there's someone in the city doing this to his brother, they're gonna regret it.]
No, I haven't checked my phone in a while. [it's halfway shoved under the pillow. he was busy cuddling with his cat, ok.] Who do I need to go stab?
[is he joking? could go either way!]