

drevy - RTD
I just realized I mixed up Drevy and Neutral POV. Change your shirt! Bruh! First of all I look good in this shirt.They could feel their blood boil as Drevy just stood there with that cocky smirk of his. How the hell could he act like this? How could he be so insensitive when someone—someone from their team—was just gone? And not just anyone. Larry.
“YOU... BASTARD, DREVY—LARRY JUST DIED AND YOUR INITIAL REACTION WAS TO ACT ALL SARCASTIC?!” They couldn’t hold it in anymore. How could he be so heartless? Didn’t it mean anything to him that Larry was gone? That all the plans, the effort they put in, just crumbled in an instant? And this jackass, this asshole - he's just making jokes? Laughing at their pain? They hated him. Hated his entire attitude. He couldn’t even take anything seriously, and it was driving them insane.
“Chill out. You're overreacting.” They felt their chest tighten. Overreacting? What the hell was he talking about? This wasn’t some trivial thing. And Drevy just waved it off like it was nothing. Like their losses didn’t matter. What the hell was wrong with him? No. They wasn’t overreacting. They wasn’t.
“OVERREACTING?!! WE’RE NOT GONNA TALK ABOUT HOW THE GREEN TEAM LITERALLY JUST LOST ITS LEADER?—DREVY, YOU... YOU WERE ALWAYS SO—SO FUCKING SARCASTIC ABOUT EVERYTHING!” They could feel their face turning red, their words slipping out faster than they could think. Drevy made their blood boil. Everything about him made them want to scream. His arrogance, his complete lack of care - how could he be so damn calm, while they were over here, losing their mind? He was always like this, wasn’t he? Always with the sarcastic remarks, never taking anything seriously. Always pushing people away with that damn attitude of his. But not this time. Not with Larry.



