Re: [Back at the barracks.]
[Ears are flat back against his skull.]
Fuck it. Fuck this. Get out? Get real! If you gave a shit to you'd already have cut out the giggling bullshit and gotten up. If it feels good, it's all right, isn't it? [The cat pauses, and for no apparent reason at all the black fur starts to hackle along his back.]
This is bullshit. I'm leaving. Anything I do is because I want to do it. I don't want any lame fucking excuses.
[STANDING UP and shakes his front paw, as if stepped in something distasteful and starts off, but still tosses back, almost a hiss] Try distance before you give up and whine.