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[letsplayalovegame]

[A calm expression is currently on Ros' face, though when he speaks his voice is layered with an infuriated tone.]

Seven. Months. You completely forgot about everyone but Nick for seven months.

[The calm look drops immediately after those words to be replaced by a sharp-toothed snarl and he shifts in the armchair he had situated himself in, folding his hands on his knees before he leaned forwards, eyes narrowed.]

Please. Humor me with reasons as to why you abandoned us. I'm all ears to your pathetic excuses.

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[iwillprotectyou]

Seven months of what?

[letsplayalovegame]

Seven months of pure silence. My Mun completely forgot about everyone in her mindspace save for one person for seven entire months like the scatterbrained brat that she is. [He's scowling as he speaks, irritation still lacing his voice. Ros really, really isn't happy right now.]

[iwillprotectyou]

Did she do anything to you during that time? Like say, torture you?

[letsplayalovegame]

No, that she didn't. [Ah, there's that little bit of attention whore in Rosier that's talking now. He taps his fingers against his knee, growling a bit.] But I would've gladly taken that over the silence I had to suffer with, which was torturous in it's own way. And she has the gall to come back to me like she did nothing wrong..! [If it isn't apparent, he's a bit of a drama queen. And lordy does he throw a fit about the small things.]

[iwillprotectyou]

…you're a masochist, aren't you?

[letsplayalovegame]

[He opens his mouth to respond, then thinks on it a bit and pauses before speaking.] I suppose that's true, yeah. [The corner of his mouth curved a bit in a smirk, though it was gone as fast as it appeared.] "No pain, no gain," right?

[iwillprotectyou]

[ She shudders. ] Don't get any funny ideas.