[The problem with being a temperamental fuck who doesn't cry often is breaking down in furious crying fits in PUBLIC tends to make you... well, angry.
So when Des bursts through the doors into the entrance hall, he finds the first thing to take his anger out on and proceeds to flip it over and kick it.
Basically that poor kitschy chair with the idyllic elvish carvings is firewood now. His listen check is really high (20 total), so he hears Elena coming, but doesn't turn around. Just keeps focusing on trying to reign in his emotions.]
Give me a minute, Myri. [His voice is hoarse... and yeah, he totally assumes it's Myri. Myri does these things.] I'll be right back in.
MEANWHILE OUTSIDE [Elena]
So when Des bursts through the doors into the entrance hall, he finds the first thing to take his anger out on and proceeds to flip it over and kick it.
Basically that poor kitschy chair with the idyllic elvish carvings is firewood now. His listen check is really high (20 total), so he hears Elena coming, but doesn't turn around. Just keeps focusing on trying to reign in his emotions.]
Give me a minute, Myri. [His voice is hoarse... and yeah, he totally assumes it's Myri. Myri does these things.] I'll be right back in.