=Are you almost done adding those decals yet?=
=Finally, now we just have to-.=
=...don't you mean the right moment?=
<...yes.>
=...=
<...>
=...if we weren't incorporeal, I would either choke you or smack you upside the head right now.=
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After Harold had sent both Orgo and Zhen Shi flying out of the room via throwing them through a wall, the aforementioned room was torn to shreds. While Harold had a lot of power, he clearly lacked restraint.
[Bah! Fucking shockwaves!,] Frosttusk complained while he popped out of the remains of the broken brazier he was hanging out in, still in his little toy form. He was tempted to turn back to his bigger size, but didn't because not only was it easier to retain heat like this, but Jacob Wolfe was still in the room.
