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[Seated once more in a familiar common room, 'Tias has a familiar object to those from more current times plopped in front of him. But it seems as if he's having a bit of trouble with it.
He huffs and sets his elbow on his knee, chin in hand as he stares at the screen.]
Would it kill ya to stop selecting everythin ya stupid pad? [Flicks a small paper star at it.]
He huffs and sets his elbow on his knee, chin in hand as he stares at the screen.]
Would it kill ya to stop selecting everythin ya stupid pad? [Flicks a small paper star at it.]