W-- [Nobody ever listens when ordered to wait. He gives up before the full word is even out. Instead, he stands there in the center of the office a bit awkwardly. He looks left. He looks right. He looks to the window. To the guitar wall. Then back to the door.
Now that he's confirmed it, he'll say it aloud:]
....He left.
[He hadn't thought he was quite that threatening... He wanted to make him snap, sure, but hitting him was a very complex task, if he really was going to get around to it.
Maybe he over did it a little?
Now the idiot's out there shirtless---
Oh, like that matters. He's too shameless for that to be a problem...]
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Now that he's confirmed it, he'll say it aloud:]
....He left.
[He hadn't thought he was quite that threatening... He wanted to make him snap, sure, but hitting him was a very complex task, if he really was going to get around to it.
Maybe he over did it a little?
Now the idiot's out there shirtless---
Oh, like that matters. He's too shameless for that to be a problem...]