*Snape, too, is very pleased at first, and slings the tattered remains of the eel over his shoulder. While walking, he looks for more food, adding small monster fish, frogs, and other miscellanea to his stash. But as he's reaching to crush the throat of a small frog, he notices something that suddenly disturbs his primitive mind. He can't quite grasp its full meaning, but the images from his Level 1 mind hasn't changed, and the murky water in which they're wading is a perfect reflective surface. He can't quite understand remorse, but his mind translates it into the more primitive, gut reaction of anger.*
AAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGG!!!!!! BAAAAAAADDDDD!
*He begins to thrash madly at the images, smashing his fists into the water repeatedly, as hard as possible.*
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Date: 2010-03-18 10:16 pm (UTC)AAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGG!!!!!! BAAAAAAADDDDD!
*He begins to thrash madly at the images, smashing his fists into the water repeatedly, as hard as possible.*