Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20191227213715/@comment-31697215-20191229215950

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"Yeah, sure. So that toy just happens to show up as soon as you come in, despite it not being there when I came in before you. Okay, I'll let you live with that little story." Jayden popped the toolbox lid open, rummaging around and pulling out a screwdriver. "Like hell I'd be scared of something like that. If anything, I--" He was cut off by the bear being tossed over to his desk. With one swift motion, he slammed the screwdriver head into the bear's stomach, tearing a bit of the golden fabric.

Jayden turned his head towards Zach, his eyes staring straight at the blue-gray ones the guard possessed. Ignoring the fact that he definitely knew this guy from somewhere, his eyes narrowed in annoyance. He didn't have a need to keep his right eye open, considering he couldn't see anything out of it; he simply did it due to keeping both of his eyes open being a habit along with it being intimidating to some people. Apparently having a scarred, blind eye scared some people.

He blinked. "Wow. So funny. Look how hard I'm laughing." He ripped the screwdriver out of the plush, pointing it at Zach. "Do shit like that again and I swear to god, I'll jam this screwdriver so far down your throat that you'll be shitting metal for days." He never broke eye contact.