[The feed clicks on as the Prince taps at the 'gear with his gauntlet. Gently, though! He doesn't want to dent... whatever it is. Eventually he gives up; he has no idea what it's supposed to do, and that means it's useless. He sets it down. You now get a sideways view of him... he's wet and cranky, how exciting. You can also hear him grumbling.
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WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU? YOU'RE A BIRD! YOU'RE MADE OF KNIVES! I'M GOING TO DIE!
-- WHY AM I EVEN TALKING TO YOU?!
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The bird's not going to hurt you.
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Eventually he wanders back to the 'gear and checks out the messages playing inside. How the fuck this works, he doesn't know, but talking hasn't failed him yet. Have a squint, stranger!]
Not any more, it won't.
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