@indomitableblackdragon ♡'d for a starter!
rocky had never been able to position his arms in the way he'd seen grace do similarly, hands resting on his middle and an exasperated expression on his face. but, in this particular moment, staring at the paper that apparently had all the information he needed, he really wished that he could. because it would perfectly capture the current things he was feeling right about now. mainly: annoyance and irritation. because while the paper might have everything rocky needed to "get started", there was a crucial flaw in this plan: he had no idea what it said. even focusing on it with all his echolocating strength wasn't enough to parse the ink sunk into the glossy page.
which meant he simply had to resort to stomping his claws angrily, carapace swinging side to side as one arm waved the paper around angrily.
❝ Whose idea this!! Stupid, stupid, stupid! ❞ the notes singing from him were high-pitched and loud enough to garner attention, even overlaid with the island's translation system.
