"I'm sure that you've already heard this before dear but sitting around and moping isn't going to get you anywhere."
Maldonius easily dodges my small fist as I punched forward. I can't even use this body to hit the fucker. Despite my innate desire to calm down and accept the current situation, something in my conscience was just refusing it.
I sighed deeply as the sound of another one of my joints popping back into place filled my ears.
Pop!
Pop!
Pop!
It sounded like a like a little kid stepping on bubble wrap. A muffled scoff sounded. I turned to see Maldonius cough in order to hide his laughter. I felt my face flush. This fucker sure was enjoying the situation.
