[Jaime just sort of waves his hands around his head, like that actually means something. It only sort of does, and all that means is that he looks like a wreck. Like a very, very angry wreck. He toes off his shoes (just because he's angry doesn't mean he's going to track mud inside of Booster's house), and once he sees the coast is clear, tips backwards onto the couch with a loud, remarkably teenaged groan.
He plants both hands on his forehead, scraping back his hair.]
It's that freaking psycho Green Lantern again. He straight up attacked me this time. I've never wanted to punch anyone so hard in my life.
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[Jaime just sort of waves his hands around his head, like that actually means something. It only sort of does, and all that means is that he looks like a wreck. Like a very, very angry wreck. He toes off his shoes (just because he's angry doesn't mean he's going to track mud inside of Booster's house), and once he sees the coast is clear, tips backwards onto the couch with a loud, remarkably teenaged groan.
He plants both hands on his forehead, scraping back his hair.]
It's that freaking psycho Green Lantern again. He straight up attacked me this time. I've never wanted to punch anyone so hard in my life.