[The Trivium's in a Mood after that trial to be honest. He spends a lot of time just slumped in a foyer chair, spinning the occasional board game toy in his hands. Ugh. He did things and its so gross.
He tries to distract himself by cooking again in the kitchen. Just making bullshit he can't eat. Its a good waste of time, but it still doesn't help.
Outside all of that though, he keeps returning to the door to Dennis' room. He paces outside it, rattles the doorknob, kicks the door, and generally looks completely frustrated. Damn it all to hell....
Its kind of wild that people can probably pick on most of his Feelings by this point despite his well-documented lack of face.]
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He tries to distract himself by cooking again in the kitchen. Just making bullshit he can't eat. Its a good waste of time, but it still doesn't help.
Outside all of that though, he keeps returning to the door to Dennis' room. He paces outside it, rattles the doorknob, kicks the door, and generally looks completely frustrated. Damn it all to hell....
Its kind of wild that people can probably pick on most of his Feelings by this point despite his well-documented lack of face.]