seventy-eight.
EDWARD!
I told you that you couldn't blow shit up. TOLD YOU. This has to be your fault. THERE IS NO OTHER WAY IT--
GAH!
LOOK AT MY APARTMENT!
There's glass everywhere! The entire wall of my bedroom is blown out! And it's freezing outside!
You better run fast, kid, or you're gonna get blown up, too.
I'll be out in the Square, if you want me. Freezing.
((ooc: I couldn't find any decent pictures, but Faye's apartment is in shambles since Edward blew up Cafe Juliet a little while back.))
I told you that you couldn't blow shit up. TOLD YOU. This has to be your fault. THERE IS NO OTHER WAY IT--
GAH!
LOOK AT MY APARTMENT!
There's glass everywhere! The entire wall of my bedroom is blown out! And it's freezing outside!
You better run fast, kid, or you're gonna get blown up, too.
I'll be out in the Square, if you want me. Freezing.
((ooc: I couldn't find any decent pictures, but Faye's apartment is in shambles since Edward blew up Cafe Juliet a little while back.))