[Phone Call to Everyone | Day 40]
[Monkey's pacing back and forth in his house's main room, mumbling angrily to himself for a few moments. Suddenly, he stops.]
WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT.
[He does pause to collect himself, continuing in at a normal volume, though he is still obviously angry.]
Seriously, what the hell kind of dream was that? It didn't make any sense. It kept skipping around, and I'm not even gonna go into the end of it. Just. I need something to do. Dammit, I wish my bike was here. At least then I could spend my time tuning it instead of doing nothing but keeping myself in shape.
[A short growl.] I need to get out of this damned house, and soon.
WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT.
[He does pause to collect himself, continuing in at a normal volume, though he is still obviously angry.]
Seriously, what the hell kind of dream was that? It didn't make any sense. It kept skipping around, and I'm not even gonna go into the end of it. Just. I need something to do. Dammit, I wish my bike was here. At least then I could spend my time tuning it instead of doing nothing but keeping myself in shape.
[A short growl.] I need to get out of this damned house, and soon.