Ritual of Destruction

[hearnoplague]

[ So, Kallamar was going to just burn the conques Lobelia left behind in the Seagull cabana, but apparently that's a bad idea.

So instead, he just brought them all in a drawstring backpack and invited people to do as they wished with them. Happy destroying! ]

(OOC Note: The shells will release whatever sound was stored in them upon destruction. Have fun with that. )

Comments

[stilllovesyou]

[Nona inclines her head at this display of destructive posthumous violence.

She hasn't spoken to William before, but maybe that's her fault.]

You like smashing things. [It's an observation, not a question and not an accusation.]

[butcherspice]

[Oh, it's Nona. The way she observes the very obvious fact that Billy is a bit of a violent person who enjoys breaking stuff is disarming somehow, and has him much less angry-looking than he has been. Also helps that he's still half convinced that she's younger than her profile claims.]

It's therapeutic. Y'oughta try hittin' things sometime, might keep your head on straight if one of those episodes sneaks up on you.

[Half joke, half genuine suggestion. Hitting something has a way of grounding a person in reality.]

[stilllovesyou]

Oh, you noticed that.

[Apparently she hadn't realized anyone other than Crea even saw her lose it.]

I'm not normally like that, I promise. How embarrassing. [She groans like a parent has just told her she has to go to school or is showing off embarrassing baby photos. Except she loves school and also she works there and she never was a baby.]

I don't think hitting things would help though. I don't really like doing it, unless I'm already really upset, and then hitting things just makes me even more cross.

[butcherspice]

A bit. Lotta people were screamin' so you ain't alone on that. And well, I've seen plenty of folks go off the rocker for a bit under pressure.

[He lowers the crowbar since he's now more committed to having a conversation.]

You got a right to be cross sometimes. Proves you ain't about to let some bastard walk all over you.