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Castor is!! Actually kinda terrified of Mika LOL he just can’t wrap his head around how someone can be so CRUEL…!!!! like…. is this how she gets her SICK KICKS!!!!?!!? X-(
Not a single moment of peace. He constantly has to worry about her coming to harass or degrade him unprovoked, or watch out for her posing as another suspiciously cute girl who seemingly wants to date him!!!! Paranoia central.
Mika’s favorite person to bully is DEFINITELY Castor. She loves using alt accounts to catfish him, roleplaying as these sweet, quirky girls who just want to get to know him better!!! Constantly preys on his nerves and desperation. Can practically smell how much of a loser he is through the screen. Mika will never NOT find enjoyment in telling him how gross he is and how he should go eat a fistful of RUSTY NAILS!! He tries blocking her on her various accounts but she just Keeps Coming Back.
“IS THAT… AN ANGEL? AN ANGEL, IN MY COMPUTER…? Hahah… Hahaa! G-…goddamn stupid angels… What do you all have that I DON’T? … Maybe if I had some WINGS and a HALO, people would finally know that I really AM one of you! I-I know God picked me for a reason!! … Didn’t He?”
Castor seems fairly disinterested in the other individual, as his delusions serve to be an intense disruption to attempts at socializing. Typical behavior from the mutt.
“…?”
Z3r0 is aware of Castor’s presence and can sense his oddly fluctuating mood and behavior.
“Have…I troubled him in some way…?”
They ponder to themself.
Although quite baffled and rife with concern, they are intrigued by him.
They debate whether they should initiate an attempt to converse with him, but are far too hesitant to.
They wonder if he will acknowledge them directly.
But eventually, they decide that the best solution is to just stand and wait for any possible ensuing action on his part.
Despite coming to this conclusion, they can’t help but feel the need to apologize to him, for they feel as if his erratic behavior was caused by something they did.
The keyboard is practically RATTLING underneath Castor's trembling hands as his sweat-laden face contorts in irritation.
"SH-...SHUT THE FUCK UP! D-DON'T REMIND ME! GIRLS JUST DON'T GET ME!!"
You swear he's about to pop a blood vessel. He turns off his monitor in a childish act of protest and turns his back on his computer, arms now crossed as a befittingly immature gesture.
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(1) "You're such a wimpy little bitch!! HAHAH! Fucking kill yourself, bro! You're not even FUN to harass because you're just SOOOO ANNOYING. Bet you wish you went along with my emails NOW, bitch! I'll see you later. Don't look out your windows at 3:33 AM, bro. HAHAHAAAH!"
"Castor is my older brother! But uh, I don't really hear from him a ton nowadays... Last I heard, he was still living with a childhood friend who's helping him make ends meet, since Castor really struggles to hold down a job, let alone integrate into society at all. I feel bad for him, honestly... I wish mom and pops got him medicated and in therapy sooner. I hope big bro's doing okay right now! I'll always love my brother, but y'know, it's tough when he doesn't really keep in contact!"