[If anything, it sounds like the fatigue in Remus' voice simply aggravates William further. Or maybe the patience. Why anyone would get madder when subjected to An Unmistakable Tone of Patience will remain a mystery to our werewolf audience maybe unless our werewolf audience is doing it on purpose.] Well I've got fucking news for you, mate: he's not fifteen now.
But he's still a raging cunt and you've still got his back, and maybe you're due some fucking congratulations that your bloody werewolf drama isn't collateral damage anymore— [it comes out in a rush; he fails to even skip a beat,] so congratulations! But he was a royal bitch to Severus while Severus is here, dragging him out for the DUPRR, smearing him over the network. [There's a small space where William remembers to breathe. And then he gets louder.] Now he's starting a stupid mess again, and you might as well have popped up in a maid's fucking tulle skirt to clean up after him.
Maybe you've been living in the stink of your own piss so long you don't know what it means anymore, so I'll fucking explain-- it means you're a Goddamn coward.
im sorryyyyyyYY
But he's still a raging cunt and you've still got his back, and maybe you're due some fucking congratulations that your bloody werewolf drama isn't collateral damage anymore— [it comes out in a rush; he fails to even skip a beat,] so congratulations! But he was a royal bitch to Severus while Severus is here, dragging him out for the DUPRR, smearing him over the network. [There's a small space where William remembers to breathe. And then he gets louder.] Now he's starting a stupid mess again, and you might as well have popped up in a maid's fucking tulle skirt to clean up after him.
Maybe you've been living in the stink of your own piss so long you don't know what it means anymore, so I'll fucking explain-- it means you're a Goddamn coward.