[ He really does not like the way Mr. Tibbs so easily invades his personal space.
But invade he does, so Amos continues to stand there, stock still, his eyes following him. Narrowing, the closer he gets.
The answer and subsequent fleeing have him shutting his eyes and inhaling a deep, annoyed breath, before he opens his eyes on exhale.
Okay. So, no matter what the otter says, this is the runaround he's going to get. Amos still isn't convinced that Mr. Tibbs isn't some kind of sociopath, that he isn't getting off on this in some way. But it's also very clear he won't be able to get his hands on him, or actually do anything about him at all, so this is a battle that had been lost before it had even begun.
His fists clench, unclench, and then he's turning to head into the castle, his mind made up. So he's just going to have to deal with having lost a part of himself; wouldn't be the first time. But everything he does in here will be in Zenith's name — and that's just going to have to be enough. ]
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But invade he does, so Amos continues to stand there, stock still, his eyes following him. Narrowing, the closer he gets.
The answer and subsequent fleeing have him shutting his eyes and inhaling a deep, annoyed breath, before he opens his eyes on exhale.
Okay. So, no matter what the otter says, this is the runaround he's going to get. Amos still isn't convinced that Mr. Tibbs isn't some kind of sociopath, that he isn't getting off on this in some way. But it's also very clear he won't be able to get his hands on him, or actually do anything about him at all, so this is a battle that had been lost before it had even begun.
His fists clench, unclench, and then he's turning to head into the castle, his mind made up. So he's just going to have to deal with having lost a part of himself; wouldn't be the first time. But everything he does in here will be in Zenith's name — and that's just going to have to be enough. ]