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Sept 17, 2011 23:13:51 GMT -5
Post by Romeo Buckland on Sept 17, 2011 23:13:51 GMT -5
“Lame,” Romeo huffed as he skinned the rabbit and began removing it’s innards. He can still remember how nauseous he got when his father first taught him how to clean their kill. How he felt it was his own stomach his father was slicing, how his breakfast threatened to climb out of his stomach when his fingers brushed through the rabbits’ insides. And of course, he can remember how hard Othello teased him about being a wimp, despite doing far worse when he did the whole skinning thing for the first time.
“Isn’t that the whole point of training? To suppress those instincts and lessen the pain?” he asked once more as he walked over to grab the water jug and wash the blood off his hands and the rabbits, “You sure you didn’t just slack off during school?” His tone was as neutral as one can get, possibly what would potentially make it even more infuriating.
And judging by how the man looks and acted earlier, he wouldn’t be surprised if he just partied his ass off. Romeo wasn’t some straight-laced kid, but he surely wasn’t a slacker though.
“Like I said, I needed a break from school,” he shrugged, slicing the meat into fine bits and slowly adding them to the stew, “Not like I can do anything else, right?”
ooc:
Crap crap crappeh. D;.
- Jam
