100 Themes: Triangle

Ting!

“Akuji, knock it off aye? I don't wanna hear it!”

Ting!

“I said shut the hell up Akuji! I mean it!”

Silver Sang sat up and glared at him. The centaur gave her an agonizingly evil smile, and flicked the triangle again with his nail. Silver grabbed her head in pain.

“AKUJI FARIS I SWEAR!” Silver held her head tight.

“If you didn't feel the need to blast your body full of alcohol, you wouldn't have such dreadful hangovers.” Akuji grinned wickedly as the wolf demon glared hatefully at him. “Tell me Silver, why do you insist on getting so blast-brained drunk, anyway?” He swished his tail and gazed curiously at her.

Silver lay back down on her log, still rubbing her head. “'Cause it's fun.” She snapped.

Ting!

“ARG!”

“If getting drunk was so fun, then you wouldn't mind my music!” He whinnied gleefully, causing her more pain.

“Well, it's fun to…Ugh…Forget things for a while! The hangovers are bitches, though.”

Ting!

“What are you trying so hard to forget?”

Silver glanced at him, then shifted into her wolf form and started walking away.

“Non ya business.” Silver growled, then disappeared into the trees.

Akuji flicked the triangle a few more times, making a pure sound resonate throughout the wood. Then he sighed and put it away. He could try again another day.