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wadcock ([info]wadcock) wrote in [info]valesco,
Really? She was going to continue on like this. He could really just... just... He pursed his lips in pure frustration and anger as he punched the supply closet door behind Odette. The wood split after loud crack filled the pitch. Seth was pretty that was the sound of his hand breaking. She definitely had a way of pulling out the temper that Seth always tried to keep in check.

"You know what MacFarlan, do whatever the fuck you want to, I don't give a shit any more." He was so over all the bullshit she threw his way. And of course she would see this as a win because he let her get under his skin. Merlin, if it wasn't Odette and one of the other guys on the team, it wouldn't have been the door that got the receiving end of his fist. He pulled her out of the way of the supply closet's door by her arm, careful not to use too much force, just enough to get her out of the way. He promptly opened the door and went inside shaking out his injured hand. He'd get it looked at after he set up for practice.


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