Tch, what a pain...[Rita grumbles and runs a hand through her hair in irritation, going to pick up the device. She glowers at the screen for a moment before turning the camera toward her workbench, which seems to be the source of the sound. There are several squares cut from various materials, and one in particular is scored with a still-smouldering burn mark. The noise seems to be centered there.]
It's off, so quit crying like...a baby or something, whatever you are!
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It's off, so quit crying like...a baby or something, whatever you are!