Snippet #1688570

He waited silently as the man struggled, really it was only a butler- the man should have been prepared to settle through abuse when he accepted the job. "Chum. pressure." He reminded the other, before sighing as the woman left to go fetch the other water.

Deget's slight complaint about the consumption of alcohol caused his tongue to click against his teeth. A soft exhalation of breath left the blonde's lips as he slowly stood to his feet, trembling fingers found their way to his coat as he adjusted it, a nervous tick of his . "Despite the validity of your statements regarding alcohol- I am suffering from withdrawl, I fear the situation we are currently in will require me to quit... trembling... like a goddamned INFANT!" His voice rang throughout the small space, leaving him wide-eyed and bushy tailed. The sudden outburst left him surprised. He rolled his eyes, standing up unnaturally erect as he made his way over to a set of chairs. He lowered himself down onto the chair, doubling over so that his elbows rested on his lap and his palms were over his eyes.

He inhaled sharply, the slight traces of his spine could be seen like thin speckles underneath the cloth of his rather stylish jacket. He was coping, it was understandable- they were all thrown into this, and some were hardly considered adults yet. He didn't even know these people--- could he trust ANYONE?