[After the announcement of the voting results, Iago's been entirely subdued. Aside from refusing to make eye contact with Rideaux, he's been remarkably quiet, and he remains silent all the way back to Dist's room. He even manages to sit primly on Dist's bed before the act promptly falls apart at the seams. Iago raises his hands to cover his face and then just breaks down laughing.
It isn't a pleasant or sane sound by any stretch of the imagination, and given how uncontrolled that and the tremors that run through him are, it's probably not any sort of reaction he'd like to be having. So you know. We're off to a great start here.]
Oh, what a fool I've been...
[...nope okay, back to the crazed laughter apparently, give him a moment, Dist.]
week 4 | post-trial
It isn't a pleasant or sane sound by any stretch of the imagination, and given how uncontrolled that and the tremors that run through him are, it's probably not any sort of reaction he'd like to be having. So you know. We're off to a great start here.]
Oh, what a fool I've been...
[...nope okay, back to the crazed laughter apparently, give him a moment, Dist.]