[ In the same vein, he thinks that telling Jotaro to shut up will indeed work but it doesn't often. Jotaro has never come off like this before; his air lingers on unstable and upset. He would reach out to him but he does not, clasping the cool stone where a door frame would be at the apartment. It might allow him the leverage to push himself back into the room and shut the door in the other man's face if he has to.
This is a foreign feeling that he doesn't like. ]
What did you do? [ Rohan's natural condescending bite of a voice comes off more accusatory than it should. Once again: He knows what he did. There have been days he has come home covered in blood, silently taking his leave to the other room to wash it off by hand next to the bathtub he could not fit in. ] No--... Not like that. [ Mincing his words doesn't come easy. It doesn't feel right to sound like he is shoving blame on him. ]
Tell me what happened. You shouldn't lie to me.
[ It is hard to not make this look like an interrogation when his eyes are drenching him in yellow lamplight. ]
no subject
Shut up.
[ In the same vein, he thinks that telling Jotaro to shut up will indeed work but it doesn't often. Jotaro has never come off like this before; his air lingers on unstable and upset. He would reach out to him but he does not, clasping the cool stone where a door frame would be at the apartment. It might allow him the leverage to push himself back into the room and shut the door in the other man's face if he has to.
This is a foreign feeling that he doesn't like. ]
What did you do? [ Rohan's natural condescending bite of a voice comes off more accusatory than it should. Once again: He knows what he did. There have been days he has come home covered in blood, silently taking his leave to the other room to wash it off by hand next to the bathtub he could not fit in. ] No--... Not like that. [ Mincing his words doesn't come easy. It doesn't feel right to sound like he is shoving blame on him. ]
Tell me what happened. You shouldn't lie to me.
[ It is hard to not make this look like an interrogation when his eyes are drenching him in yellow lamplight. ]