Sunbeam Lair baby, i do what i like

‘Why can't you just—be normal?’
 
It was then Daighre went quiet and still. He glowered. Dared—fucking dared—for fucking Frosty to do or say something. He knew he wanted to. Knew he fucking would, sooner or later.
 
Because he was normal. He was.
 
It was just everyone else that didn’t understand him. That always changed the goal posts and end game just to keep him moving, scrabbling, on his feet. And while normally it would piss him off—
 
Now?
 
Now it just made him bone tired and weary.