Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131209023933/@comment-11588669-20131213040557

He shook his head at the older male.

"A brat I may be, but at least I honor my obligations, not hang out with friends. And if something came up, I'd make sure my sibling knew, and had an alternate route home. It's not her, or my job to wait on you. It's your job to be punctual, not only as a co-worker, but as family." Nox turned to Tianee, and nodded, his eyes showing what his face does not.

"Well, good is relative. But safe? That, I'll accept. If you ever need a place to stay, then head on over. Place normally isn't as rowdy, but it's the weekend." The near black haired male shrugged, and stood up from the wall. He switched Tyrecious from his hood to his hands, and waited for the two to go. Noise reached his ears from Tatonga's ride, and he grimaced as the pup in his hands whined. He glared at the older male, eyes colder than ice, and a visage hard as steel.

"You're kinda on my doorstep, and the crowd in the car," He jerked his chin toward the racious sounds eminating from the vehicle. "Is bugging the customers. If you would kindly go home, or shut them up, that would be appreciated."

God, he hated sports teams. They were loud, obnoxious, and overbearing to the point where he had repeatedly beaten the shit out of them to shut them up. There was even one night the police had to intervene, as the players would not stop bugging the waitresses. He had asked them to move out, several times. They did not comply, so he had to use force. EMs had to arrive, and a court viewing was involved.

He shook his head, and continued waiting.