his feet clatter down the steps as he resumes moving once more, driven less by any lingering concern and more by pure curiosity - would he actually snap his neck when he hit the ground? having been riled up thusly, he wanted to see the moment of impact with his own spiteful eyes. right now he'd feel nothing but satisfaction if Kit ended up paralyzed by that little stunt.
it was that god damned speech which had tipped him over. the sheer balls required to do something so monumentally stupid would have been enough to get Vincent to forget the unkind reason this whole stunt had begun for - but then he'd had to open his mouth again. what a self-satisfied prick.
his steps slow as he reaches a few steps above where Kit ought to come down, coming to a halt as he waits to see what will come of all this. whatever the result, he's decided that as soon as he hits the ground he's going to be walking around the other teen like a piece of litter. even now, motionless, he's ready for his next insult.]
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his feet clatter down the steps as he resumes moving once more, driven less by any lingering concern and more by pure curiosity - would he actually snap his neck when he hit the ground? having been riled up thusly, he wanted to see the moment of impact with his own spiteful eyes. right now he'd feel nothing but satisfaction if Kit ended up paralyzed by that little stunt.
it was that god damned speech which had tipped him over. the sheer balls required to do something so monumentally stupid would have been enough to get Vincent to forget the unkind reason this whole stunt had begun for - but then he'd had to open his mouth again. what a self-satisfied prick.
his steps slow as he reaches a few steps above where Kit ought to come down, coming to a halt as he waits to see what will come of all this. whatever the result, he's decided that as soon as he hits the ground he's going to be walking around the other teen like a piece of litter. even now, motionless, he's ready for his next insult.]