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suspecteverything2020-02-18 08:38 pm
February 16th Flooding - Voice
[The sound of rushing water and heavy breathing can be heard in the background before Jules speaks.]
What the minsid hell?! Where did all the god damned water come from?!
[There's a brief pause before he comes to a very quick realization.]
Who pissed what off?
[Because he knows someone must have pissed off something. Normally he doesn't have to ask who did it since usually he's the one doing it. Pissing people off is a talent. But here it's different. Here he avoids all the minsid god beings like the plague. He is absolutely confident that this ISN'T HIS FAULT!]
I swear to all the gods that for once it wasn't fucking me!
What the minsid hell?! Where did all the god damned water come from?!
[There's a brief pause before he comes to a very quick realization.]
Who pissed what off?
[Because he knows someone must have pissed off something. Normally he doesn't have to ask who did it since usually he's the one doing it. Pissing people off is a talent. But here it's different. Here he avoids all the minsid god beings like the plague. He is absolutely confident that this ISN'T HIS FAULT!]
I swear to all the gods that for once it wasn't fucking me!