'...'
[Milord...are you okay?]
'I am fine, Lacerage, just...having a bit of a mental crisis...'
[Why's that?]
[He just witnessed his "devil schtick" being performed by a Hurricroak-poessesed child in a manner nearly identical to our own lord's performance, so he might be having a crisis of identity...I think?]
'Kinda.'
'CHOKE ON YOUR OUTDATED MEMES!'
'AAAAAAAHHHHH!'
[Huh...everyday I become more and more thankful we were assigned to watch over the estate and the zakos.]
[Right?]
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"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!," Simos panicked
"What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck?!," Graff questioned.
