2.3; audio | cursed cursed cursed
[At first there's just the sound of ambient outdoor noise, quickly followed by several snickers.]
Okay...is there some kind of laughter curse today? Because I don't get what everyone thinks is so funny.
[Then there's a pause, a gasp, and a sound remarkably like a teenager dashing into the bushes. Because one has.]
Can someone please bring me some pants?
Okay...is there some kind of laughter curse today? Because I don't get what everyone thinks is so funny.
[Then there's a pause, a gasp, and a sound remarkably like a teenager dashing into the bushes. Because one has.]
Can someone please bring me some pants?
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Here you go. Sorry again. I don't know what's going on today.
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Some kind of curse? I don't know. Maybe we only have so much brain between us, too.
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Maybe, I dunno. But I really am sorry. I brought you this too, just in case - [ and now he offers a coat which he had until now forgotten was thrown over his other arm too. It's light, but that's okay considering it's not exactly a full blown winter or anything yet ]