Feb 05, 2011 10:48
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OI!
[The random Italian dude does not sound happy. There's the sound of fumbling, probably Lovino trying to figure this phone-thing out.]
...Who. The. HELL. Stuck me here!?
If it's Spain or Potato Head, I'll kill you, damn it all!
[Sound of Lovino kicking something that squeals and hops away] WHAT THE HELL ARE THESE RABBITS!? CHE DIAVOLO!?*
[He's shouting everything at the top of his lungs. He's distressed and alone and doesn't understand anything.]
[His voice drops] Dove è Felicano, bastardi**...?
[[*What the hell!?]]
[[**Where's Feliciano, bastards...?]]