05-27-2021, 05:16 PM
"You fucked us you fucking moron!" A line of blood ran down Jude's forehead, nicked by some stray piece of glass. He attacked the passenger door handle with both hands and shook it, but without supernatural force, it would not give. His only option was to tantrum in his seat, thrashing his arms and kicking in frustration. He remained very drunk. A drunk fit of hysteria had arrived.
"What do you think they're gonna do with you, huh?!" Now the threats came out. Now it was all coming out, as whatever filter Jude had ruptured in multiple places. "She's always wanted to kill a person!" He buried his face in his hands and screamed into them, as if there is any reason to muffle himself in the middle of spooky forest nowhere. He screamed once, then twice, a short sound and then a longer one. The frustration of the entire evening crystallized in the passenger seat.
He dropped his hands. "I would say you're the dumbest fucking person alive. Except I don't know how much longer you'll be alive, once they get here." Jude actually wasn't totally sure whether the Family would turn Near into mincemeat. He was the heir to a very wealthy estate; money talked and bullshit walked. However, Near was definitely in the position of knowing too much, and he certainly would not be allowed to go on living exactly as he had been. "Fucking -- open the door." He struggled with his seatbelt, fumbling with the release and then throwing it over his shoulder. Fuck. Fuck!
"What do you think they're gonna do with you, huh?!" Now the threats came out. Now it was all coming out, as whatever filter Jude had ruptured in multiple places. "She's always wanted to kill a person!" He buried his face in his hands and screamed into them, as if there is any reason to muffle himself in the middle of spooky forest nowhere. He screamed once, then twice, a short sound and then a longer one. The frustration of the entire evening crystallized in the passenger seat.
He dropped his hands. "I would say you're the dumbest fucking person alive. Except I don't know how much longer you'll be alive, once they get here." Jude actually wasn't totally sure whether the Family would turn Near into mincemeat. He was the heir to a very wealthy estate; money talked and bullshit walked. However, Near was definitely in the position of knowing too much, and he certainly would not be allowed to go on living exactly as he had been. "Fucking -- open the door." He struggled with his seatbelt, fumbling with the release and then throwing it over his shoulder. Fuck. Fuck!