[The feed switches on to a dismal view of the river in the process of overflowing, then shifts as Saul raises the PCD to scowl into it. He's standing just outside the doorway of the house he'd chosen for himself - shirtless, hair a little ruffled, largely looks like he'd just gotten out of bed and found something he isn't happy with.]
Well. There goes my water pump.
Not as planned at all.
Edited in a bit later, voice:
... I see. That was not very pretty.
You'd think a woman like her would have no enemies.
Do you like it?
((OOC: Posted roughly twenty minutes after
Ginia's post))