“hey, dipshit!”

jeff’s voice rang out from the other side of your closed door, increasing in volume as he was clearly on the move towards your bedroom. great, just what you need at the moment. another nuisance. you didn’t bother calling back incase it was another member of the mansion he meant to call out to, but jsut your luck as your door swung open.

“h—oh… what, you stub your toe or something?”that unbearable, familiar, snarky tone reached your ears, more clear than before. a snicker followed, clearly finding your evident pain from your balled up figure on the ground to be amusing.