W-what the hell is this supposed to be?!
[It's Rita again, in the middle of the night--surrounded by scattered papers, books, and all manner of junk. She's holding up a fistful of papers and flipping through them furiously. Each one is written in a different language, all of which are foreign to her.]
Damnit--when he said harder to read--I didn't think it'd be like this! I can't even use these! What a useless waste of time...
Argh. At least these are salvageable. Still could've been gentler...He sure wasn't kidding.
[The last part is in reference to the junk, which is all a bit battered and broken but probably fixable with effort.]
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[It's Rita again, in the middle of the night--surrounded by scattered papers, books, and all manner of junk. She's holding up a fistful of papers and flipping through them furiously. Each one is written in a different language, all of which are foreign to her.]
Damnit--when he said harder to read--I didn't think it'd be like this! I can't even use these! What a useless waste of time...
Argh. At least these are salvageable. Still could've been gentler...He sure wasn't kidding.
[The last part is in reference to the junk, which is all a bit battered and broken but probably fixable with effort.]
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