[Oh grub, it was awful, he felt like he was hearing her speak in his skull and every syllable was cutting a new section off. He clapped his hands over his ears but there was no way to block it out. Finally it stops. Oh his nose is bleeding. He pinches his nose shut, making his voice come out nasaly]
Uh, no, it was.. My fault. Sorry.
BICYCLOPSPRITE: grub fucking shit lady its a fucking paper cut got to keep your cool when the pan get's hot or the ice just going to melt
[Despite their outburst his lusus-sprite hovers closer to him trying to see if he's okay. Chill out, I'm fine, he mutters to them both]
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Date: 2010-12-13 01:22 am (UTC)Uh, no, it was.. My fault. Sorry.
BICYCLOPSPRITE: grub fucking shit lady its a fucking paper cut got to keep your cool when the pan get's hot or the ice just going to melt
[Despite their outburst his lusus-sprite hovers closer to him trying to see if he's okay. Chill out, I'm fine, he mutters to them both]
Is... Go-Gl'bgol... she alright?