[IT'S OKAY JILL... YOU KNOW YOU WERE DOING THE RIGHT THING...]
[Wrath slinks backwards, his shoulders hunched like a damn gargoyle. Which looks kind of ridiculous in that suit, but still. His glare is locked firmly in place, saying plainly that he is not convinced by Al's obvious display of goodwill. No sir.]
Fine.
[Is it possible to cram more contempt into that word than he just did? Probably not.]
Al I'm so sorry
[Wrath slinks backwards, his shoulders hunched like a damn gargoyle. Which looks kind of ridiculous in that suit, but still. His glare is locked firmly in place, saying plainly that he is not convinced by Al's obvious display of goodwill. No sir.]
Fine.
[Is it possible to cram more contempt into that word than he just did? Probably not.]