Almost immediately after calling, Mark received a response from not far away. It was presented in just as dignified a manner as he delivered it.
"What?!"
Look, Beat is a busy man. He's already made himself comfortable a little ways down the hall and is throwing up the baseline of what's going to be Blaze, holding what seems to be a generic yellow spray can. So when people start howling like lunatics, looking around for others in the only area of the Tower that actually has light, he's not inclined towards spending his valuable brainpower on them. (Especially since it seems like everyone in this damn place is stone-cold retarded anyway.) So you'll need to forgive him, really, he's just working on something right now, he does care about your safety and well-being, honest...
...well, no he doesn't.
Still, he graced you with a response. You should be proud.
Dorm floor
"What?!"
Look, Beat is a busy man. He's already made himself comfortable a little ways down the hall and is throwing up the baseline of what's going to be Blaze, holding what seems to be a generic yellow spray can. So when people start howling like lunatics, looking around for others in the only area of the Tower that actually has light, he's not inclined towards spending his valuable brainpower on them. (Especially since it seems like everyone in this damn place is stone-cold retarded anyway.) So you'll need to forgive him, really, he's just working on something right now, he does care about your safety and well-being, honest...
...well, no he doesn't.
Still, he graced you with a response. You should be proud.