Karcen
Ten Thousand Club
Laura was only getting more and more angry with every word that Auguste spoke, really just not helping someone because others demanded this or that what kind of bullshit was that? This was the kind of hero this place was raising? Someone that lacked even the most basic for of fucking common sense? Would he just leave someone to die because others didn't need help? he hadn't even tried to ask if she wanted or needed help so really he was just a fucking bystander the kind that would stand there and watch someone get fucking killed because their brain worked at the speed of frozen molasses or a dead snail. That however might be an insult to the examples speeds however if he needed shit fucking spelled out for him.
Laura's anger grew by the second until she thought she might burst from this day and all this bullshit, and then suddenly it drained. Everyone had limits on how much you could really be angry how much hate you could feel before something in you just stopped being able generate that rage. Laura had just hit hers and her rage drained, though not completely turned from wanting to shoot Auguste to just wanting this to be over.
Laura sighed " You know what fuck it yes, that was me asking for help" She said the annoyance not leaving her voice but a new tiredness was in it " Just pick up and take me to my cabin okay it will take me forever to get there myself and my sun screen is going to wear off soon I think " She continued not really asking but knowing that she couldn't exactly force Auguste to carry her like she had callie.