One of Those Moods
While my mood palette is fairly varied, I have a few odd tones that I don't experience often but that do appear pretty regularly. It's almost like a timer. Today is one of those. How to describe it?
It's seems kind of mean, but I actually feel quite chipper. Very matter-of-fact. "Oh, you're causing me an inconvenience? That's cute. I'm now going to make your life a living hell until you stop inconveniencing me and give me what I want because, well, I can. And that's more than enough reason. Let's start with your left hand..." All said with a smile, of course.
Days like this the name Artemis feels appropriate. Now where'd I put that bow...?
It's seems kind of mean, but I actually feel quite chipper. Very matter-of-fact. "Oh, you're causing me an inconvenience? That's cute. I'm now going to make your life a living hell until you stop inconveniencing me and give me what I want because, well, I can. And that's more than enough reason. Let's start with your left hand..." All said with a smile, of course.
Days like this the name Artemis feels appropriate. Now where'd I put that bow...?
posted by Artemis at 2:49 PM
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Do you use target arrows - striking cleanly through the body - or nasty razor-tipped arrows designed to slice and make me bleed to death quickly?
What I use and how much damage is inflicted depends entirely on whether or not I need them to keep working afterwards.
This wasn't aimed at you though. Those I consider mine get entirely different treatment. The other part of this feeling is a sense of immunity to harm, so my people get indulged until a far line is crossed. Then death, castration, or something emotionally equitable occurs. I haven't had to maim one of my people in years though.
Please don't throw me in that Brier patch!
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