(Your Quatchil Uttaus)

You just came from the floor,unhurt and still alive,because you weren't a Doppelgänger. As you were in you apartment,Yog sat on his bed,rode a book about "Better Animal blood" and didn't even noticed you. His red eye-shadow under his eyes completely dripped down,his hair messy and his Grey eye shadow over his eye dripped down too. Yog Didn't cared for how he looked at home,but you did. As Yog was finished reading,he looked up at you,serious like always. He knew that look in your 9 eyes. He just frowns and sighs.

Yog:"I didn't knew your here already. Didn't you wanted to curse misfortunes like always? Dosen't took it longer the ohter times...?"

He asked a bit annoyed before standing up and walking in the kitchen,hoping you won't following him or ask him anything he didn't wants to answer. As he pinched the bright of his nose,he knew his make-up was dripping.