[Soft grunting.]

snapjawedsniper:

>B[

[HOLDS UP HER OTHER MIDDLE FINGER.]

     Wow, very mature.

snapjawedsniper:

[She grumbled in response before simply raising a hand and giving him the finger. Someone isn’t in the mood for dealing with his shit today.]

No.

     Rude.

     [He rolls his eyes and flashes her the finger as well.]

snapjawedsniper:

[Judging by the expression she’s wearing she’s not happy to see him at all.]

Yeah. Nice.

     [He growls and stomps on the cigarette with his boot, raising a thick eyebrow in her direction.]

     What, did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?

snapjawedsniper:

hunterontheprowl:

     You called?

[ANGER]

Yeah, c’mere so I can skin ya an’ hang ya up on me wall.

     [Grimaces, and drops his cigarette to the ground.]

     Nice to see you too, reptile.

snapjawedsniper:

>B[

Spies.

     You called?

     [He sits casually and pops yet another cigarette between his lips, smoke passing slowly through his nostrils. It calms him and he relaxes down, his shoulders lowering as his free hand reaches for his knife. His claws dangle over the metal as it’s placed on his lap, and he admires the blade in silence.]