Nine - Accidental Voice Post
[Sounds of things being thrown around and hitting walls]
There's no way. No fucking way.
[Crashing noises]
He's dead. Bitch fucking killed him.
[Particularly loud crash]
How is he here?! How the fuck is he here?
You fucking died on me, you bastard.
EDITED WHEN HE REALIZED THIS ENTRY EXISTED: I'll fix the room later, Ed.
((OOC: And be surprised, this is a happy tantrum. Sort of.))
There's no way. No fucking way.
[Crashing noises]
He's dead. Bitch fucking killed him.
[Particularly loud crash]
How is he here?! How the fuck is he here?
You fucking died on me, you bastard.
EDITED WHEN HE REALIZED THIS ENTRY EXISTED: I'll fix the room later, Ed.
((OOC: And be surprised, this is a happy tantrum. Sort of.))