Right? What on earth were they trying to do, fight the people behind this?
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...In hindsight, that's likely exactly what they were trying to do. I'm honestly kind of impressed too, even if it amounted to nothing, it seems...
[Their own group wasn't even close to this insane. What the fuck. What the actual hell is wrong with these people.]
How stuck is that knife onto there? Are we going to need something else to cut it off? [Ugh, just--hang on, she's kind of just gonna start taking care of some of this shit or at least start to sort it out, holy actual fuck--] Or maybe...we should just hide these in the office? It's not like they gave us any actual weaponry at all, did they? Maybe it'll be good for us to have something in case they decide to do this again, but--
[Oh god, one of the paint balloons rips open as Sayaka tries to pick it up, and she jolts back.]
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...In hindsight, that's likely exactly what they were trying to do. I'm honestly kind of impressed too, even if it amounted to nothing, it seems...
[Their own group wasn't even close to this insane. What the fuck. What the actual hell is wrong with these people.]
How stuck is that knife onto there? Are we going to need something else to cut it off? [Ugh, just--hang on, she's kind of just gonna start taking care of some of this shit or at least start to sort it out, holy actual fuck--] Or maybe...we should just hide these in the office? It's not like they gave us any actual weaponry at all, did they? Maybe it'll be good for us to have something in case they decide to do this again, but--
[Oh god, one of the paint balloons rips open as Sayaka tries to pick it up, and she jolts back.]
Oh, ew, gross! Ugh, why us?!