[ this blockhead!!! how come he couldn't just FORWARD THE MESSAGE. he grabs the gourd, grabs the headphones, and cradles them both in his arms as he frantically tries to form a coherent thought. ]
[ ok, ok, this is... not fine, but... he'll figure something out. he has to. he has to. ]
done.
[ ok, ok,
this is...
not fine, but...
he'll figure something out.
he has to.
he has to. ]