hymn [014]

[finetuner]

[voice post]

[Clanking again. Only this time, it's more discordant. A loud metallic clang as something is thrown across the room.]What's...what's wrong with me?! Why can't I build anything? Everything's falling apart in my hands!!! Is it the fever? B-but it's almost gone now, I don't understand. I-I'll try one more time...something simple

Comments

[amazing_guy]

........

[finetuner]

Hi, Cecil.

[amazing_guy]

Guy...

[finetuner]

Oops. Forgot your name. Must be the fact that I'm so distracted by the fact that I can't do anything.

[amazing_guy]

Hahaha!

[finetuner]

What's so funny?!

[amazing_guy]

Your reaction. It's way too cute.

1/3

[finetuner]

 

2/3

[finetuner]

 

3/3

[finetuner]

My misery is not cute!!

[amazing_guy]

I-I'm not saying that...

[finetuner]

Then just what are you saying?

[amazing_guy]

N-never mind. Me and my big mouth...

[finetuner]

Big mouth indeed! I think you should apologize.

1/2

[amazing_guy]

You're right.

[amazing_guy]

I, Count Gailardia Galan Gardios, hereby formally apologize for my misconduct in front of a lady.