[OPEN] Childish anger intensifies

[stupidmammon]

Sender: Mammon
To: Everyone
Subject: Journal Text

[ Enjoy his cutesy comic sans like hand writing. ]



I. CAN'T. TAKE IT ANYMORE!

WHERE THE HELL IS ALL THE VALUABLES IN THIS PLACE?! NOT A CENT. NOT A GRIMM. NOT A SINGLE MORSEL OF MONETARY VALUE.

HOWS ANYONE SUPPOSE TO LIVE LIKE THIS?!



I feel like I'm losing my mind.

Comments

[stupidmammon]

[ Mammon clicks his tongue a little. He knows he's at fault here. Even if he didn't realize what he had done, he realized something he had said pissed off Satan. But even so, it was still frustrating that Satan would so easily get pissed off at him and write him off in the same breath instead of talking to him. ]

I think you mean it'll all work out for you since then you won't have to deal with me.

[angelbirth]

Don't be so dramatic.

[ Says the one who through a literal temper tantrum 2 minutes ago. ]

We're still living together. I'm just not cooking for you. You'll live.

[stupidmammon]

tch... Yeah, until you decide even breathin' the same air as me is too annoyin' an' kick me out.

[ Because lets face it, if Satan told him to get out, he probably would. He'd complain about it, but he'd still get out. ]

[angelbirth]

Even if I did that, it wouldn't be within my rights to do it. There's no "real" ownership over this treehouse.

[ He's still fuming on the inside, but -- he's doing his best. Even if he's made, he knows he is still accountable for what he says and does. So even though he'd love to say what's on his mind to make Mammon feel shitty, it's not going to help. Knowing that Satan signed the Grimm as "from Santa Claus" anyway helps. ]

So shut up. You're still my brother. Just because I always got landed with cooking duty at home doesn't mean I have to continue the trend here.

[ But also he still feels like Mammon is ungrateful and doesn't deserve to be cooked for right now. ]

[stupidmammon]

[ The more Satan talks to him in this calm but annoyed tone, the more guilt Mammon feels. He really needed to just take this time to mentally reflect or something, because he must have screwed up real bad somewhere. ]

Yeah yeah I get it. No more cooking. I'm goin' back to my room then.

[angelbirth]

[ Satan figures that's probably for the best, although he's left feeling that Mammon just doesn't want to deal with him when he's angry. Which is... fair. He knows that. But it doesn't piss him off any less. ]

Don't starve to death in there.

[ Or do, he wants to add, even though he doesn't mean it. Well, he means it in anger, but as much trouble as he gives Mammon he does, shockingly, prefer Mammon alive. ]

[stupidmammon]

At least then I'd be less of a pain to you.

[ He doesn't bother to stop and see how Satan might react to that. Honestly he was probably still too angry to even care. Instead he just heads to his designated room in the tree house and shuts the door. He doesn't have a lock so instead Satan will probably just hear a chair scrape against the tree floor until it makes a loud thump noise against the door. ]