Viewing Party 2 - R3: THE RE-CRY-ENING

[misanthropicprinciple]

We got castmates. We got clues. We got crap to bitch about. They get a library? And a LAUNDRY MACHINE?

Welcome, murderfam... TO THE R3 LIVEWATCH.

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[motherfucking_ghost]

[He tugs his arm again.] Fucking let go of me!

[scourgingstars]

...I'm sorry. I'm sorry that we weren't able to save her this time. But I swear to you that I will stop at nothing until we get everyone back.

[Ardyn didn't let go yet, sharply focused. He was furious himself but this was different; it was tightly controlled, showing only in his eyes and the ironclad determination in his voice.]

I need you to realize this, Leonard. Anger like this is dangerous. You can vent it, you can break things--but you have to make sure that when you focus it on someone, the right person is on the other end.

[He finally dropped his hand from Church's wrist, bright yellow eyes watching him carefully.]

Do not turn into me and burn down everyone else along with yourself.

[motherfucking_ghost]

You're being fucking paranoid. I know exactly who to blame for this, and if we find these guys and he's not dead, then he's gonna be!

[scourgingstars]

I'm being paranoid because I give a damn about you, this whole situation scares the hell out of me, and I don't want you doing anything stupid!

[motherfucking_ghost]

Doing something stupid is my god damn MO! Have you fucking met me? Fine. Fine. I'll go outside and yell at the sky and kick some dirt and punch a wall and then pretend like that feels okay. Is that better? Jesus, can't I guy be FUCKING ANGRY AROUND HERE without it turning into a DAMN INTERVENTION?

[scourgingstars]

...

[Ardyn glanced away and sighed, folding his arms. Church deserved to feel anger and fury, and taking it from him was something Ardyn wouldn't dare to try. But at the same time...it scared even Ardyn of all people, who struggled so hard to keep his temper in check because he knew rage was the worst kind of double-edged sword, the kind of thing that could destroy everything if not focused properly.]

...You're right. I-...my apologies.

[But focused or not, it wasn't wrong to be felt all the same.]

[motherfucking_ghost]

I don't want your apologies.

Just. Fucking tell me later if anything else happens.

[That poor front door is gonna get slammed off its hinges at this rate.]