[voice post; post-event]

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[The microphone is much too close. All that can heard for a while is shaky breathing. Then, a door opening. Glass shatters. And Poland just sounds scared, if anything; his heavy breathing comes through every small pause.]I, like... couldn't find you, last night. I got totally angry. And then I got tired. But, I, like, didn't give up. So you lose. I

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...He wanted it, anyway. He was, like... trying to shoot himself with an unloaded gun. How totally dumb, h-huh?