The question threw him off. Typically the clump didn't ask him how he was doing. And Yello was too busy being Yello...
He goes ridged, just staring at her as the corners of his mouth attempt to turn down. It looks painful....
"I'm fine! Never better!!"
any ACTUAL emotion before Yello returned.
He straightened his coat and stood back up as he rubbed his aching cheeks. Smiling so much hurt.... but he had no choice.
After Yello is out of sight, and NOBODY but Leslie can see him. The Coffin crumbles to the floor. A mess of quick hiccuped sobs that was strangled of any noise.
All that was heard was quick gasps for air as burning tears fell before being wiped away. Quick to hide
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There's a flinch at the yell, wide eyes closing a moment before opening again with another rapid nod.
This is all wrong. Incredibly wrong! Eugene has never been / this / mean, right? Especially not to him . . ?
Turning, Yello scrambles up the stairs, tugging the skeleton
"Exactly right! Now! Take it on upstairs!"
He said with a hum, head now tilting slightly as he just stares at Yello for a moment. Probably for an uncomfortably long moment....
"GO... Now..."
His voice lacked any sort of affection or kindness, it was just... empty.
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He freezes as the other grabs him, as if expecting the worst. Luckily, it's nothing of the sort. For the most part.
"Yeh, I - , I respect his property, 'cause it's . . it's right – ?" A hesitant hand reaches out, taking the skeleton that's almost comically a little too
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I said this on discord but not here. SO! Im gonna send this here (I talked to Jazzy about it!) But the main takeaway is... something had to be done. Leslie wasn't happy... WHERE is Monty.