Caravan buddies :DDDDDD

He cried, because Moriarty bit him.

"I'M SORRY PARK!" He sobbed into his chest.

Park sighed, shaking his head. "...For what, exactly?" He remarked, wounds healing up within seconds.

"For trying to kill you!" He sobbed.

He frowned very softly. "...It's alright. I'm fine." He said, smoothing down the wiggling snakes.

He smiled a bit.

"Good. So you'll kill yourself as a 'thank you'?"

"No." Was his simple reply, shoving him off the bed with ease.

He stood up, adjusting his snakes.

"You're a jerk!" He replied, sitting onto his bed angrily. "I hope you die!"

"Just go already! Good god!" He gaped, eye wide.

He cried a little to himself.

Park was such a meanie jerk face.

-x-

(#5. Hoo boy.)

Still angry about earlier, this time he rigged the door to spill holy water all over Park when he walked in. Yes perfect.

"....Why is there a bucket on our door and why do you honestly think I will fall for this?" could be heard outside the caravan.

"Why is there a door under my bucket, you pervert!" He screeched.

He stepped back slightly, let the bucket fall and empty itself onto the floor, and he simply stepped inside to get to his quarters.

He sighed heavily.

"...you hate me."

"If you keep this up, yes, yes I will hate you."

"Then do me a favor and pet me snakes!" He snapped angrily.

"Why the hell do you think I would?!"

He gave him puppy eyes.

"...please?"

"The answer is still no, and will always be no." He sighed.

"P-please...?" He mumbled desperately.

"...No. Moriarty is the only one who won't bite me." He said. "I'm not an idiot."

He cried softly to himself.

"P-please! I'll do anything..."

"Still, no." He sat down and stretched himself out, sighing.

He keeps crying, until his eyes turn red and gross.

"I just want you to pet my snakes."

Then, his snakes start crying, too.