[Ah, the town. Sometimes, sadly, a site of bloody carnage. Sometimes an idyllic if rather large hamlet where a castle resident can go to unwind, get a bite to eat, or find work. Sometimes, a site of weirder chaos than just plain violence
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This wasn't something you see every day.
But it was also getting in to his shoes and OH GOD GROSS
Right, turning around and trying to get out of here ugh gross :|]
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[Yeah, he sees those psuedo-cake batter smothered shoes. Ted's standing at the rough 'edge' of the mess, careful not to touch it.
Also? He is saying this with a hint of a smirk, because while he does sympathize with the man... another guy's misfortune was Ted's entertainment.]
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...still. It could always be worse...]
Yeah, it does. [story of my life] Ughh...
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Here.
[And once he's got it, Ted will go ahead and turn it on.
Adachi'd have soaking shoes, now, but Ted supposed anything was better than cake and dirt swirl clinging to your feet.]
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...Well, sopping wet shoes are better than dirty cake batter shoes, in my opinion.
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He sets the hose back down and stares at his feet] Yeah... a lot better, that's for sure.
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How'd you get caught up in that mess, anyway?
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When there's nothing really going on around the castle, I like to patrol the town. It's an old habit.
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[Ted's tone edges on confused because, well, he sees a lot of mess and some broken vehicles that might hint at the cause, but... yeah, no, he's stumped.]
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[seriously man what the fuck was that shit]
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..and then they forgot that they didn't have an oven to put all the batter in.
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