[Oh, the blood. The blood. The novelty of it had worn off a long time ago, and now Gamzee's purple was ranked right back with everyone else's red: it was something Richtofen wanted to beat and stab and shoot out of him until it was painting the walls and the floor and the pews and there was nothing left for Gamzee himself.
Richtofen didn't have a clue what Gamzee was talking about, which was all for the best, because he didn't give a shit about anything the little brat had to say. He was too busy watching that delicious blood of his drip out of his nose. The voices hissed for him to draw out more, but then, abruptly, those hisses turned to shouts. Richtofen only had time to blink and glance up before he was being tossed back into the altar.]
Augh--!
[His back hit the altar with a painful crack - one that silenced the whispers of the cathedral, at least, if not the screams in his head.
He raised his arms in an attempt to block Gamzee's next attack while he cursed himself inwardly. Stupid stupid stupid how could he let himself get taken off-guard stupid stupid--]
--Stupid! Scheiße!
[And he lashed out, enraged and uncoordinated, in hopes that the back of his fist would crack into Gamzee's face.]
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Richtofen didn't have a clue what Gamzee was talking about, which was all for the best, because he didn't give a shit about anything the little brat had to say. He was too busy watching that delicious blood of his drip out of his nose. The voices hissed for him to draw out more, but then, abruptly, those hisses turned to shouts. Richtofen only had time to blink and glance up before he was being tossed back into the altar.]
Augh--!
[His back hit the altar with a painful crack - one that silenced the whispers of the cathedral, at least, if not the screams in his head.
He raised his arms in an attempt to block Gamzee's next attack while he cursed himself inwardly. Stupid stupid stupid how could he let himself get taken off-guard stupid stupid--]
--Stupid! Scheiße!
[And he lashed out, enraged and uncoordinated, in hopes that the back of his fist would crack into Gamzee's face.]