"Shut your cake hole, you poncy prick! It was a fucking joke and how was I supposed to know you'd be the one to eat it."
Viktor kicked a stone on the ground and then noticed Billy rounding on him. The guitarist just had no idea what was going on but he was fucking angry that he had hit his Dane. Aiming a punch into Viktor's gut, Billy swore and then walked backwards. Fuck this. Tom though...he looked pissed more than anyone else. Except Mick, he was seething too because of the damage it was causing his girl. Speaking up, Mick frowned;
"You bloody idiots are hurting Ziggy. He doesn't like fights---it causes him anxiety."
It was the best way he could choose to word it without mentioning anything to do with his pacifist Anthean heritage. Viktor just shrugged and shot daggers at the Dane. Shit. He didn't know Rik wanted to smash his face in.
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Viktor kicked a stone on the ground and then noticed Billy rounding on him. The guitarist just had no idea what was going on but he was fucking angry that he had hit his Dane. Aiming a punch into Viktor's gut, Billy swore and then walked backwards. Fuck this. Tom though...he looked pissed more than anyone else. Except Mick, he was seething too because of the damage it was causing his girl. Speaking up, Mick frowned;
"You bloody idiots are hurting Ziggy. He doesn't like fights---it causes him anxiety."
It was the best way he could choose to word it without mentioning anything to do with his pacifist Anthean heritage. Viktor just shrugged and shot daggers at the Dane. Shit. He didn't know Rik wanted to smash his face in.