[The plate and burger smash into the ground as it's knocked out of their hands.]
WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?
[Phos shouts, their hands balling into fists. There's a strangled shout of frustration as they scoop up the remains of the hamburger. The dirt, the bits of grit, none of that matter as they begin to eat with renewed fury.]
no subject
[The plate and burger smash into the ground as it's knocked out of their hands.]
WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?
[Phos shouts, their hands balling into fists. There's a strangled shout of frustration as they scoop up the remains of the hamburger. The dirt, the bits of grit, none of that matter as they begin to eat with renewed fury.]