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[memento_mods]

HEY, INGRATES!

STOP BLOWING UP/SMASHING/SETTING FIRE TO/NATURAL DISASTERING MY APARTMENT!!

Next one is going to face con~se~quen~ces!

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[the_dead_ringer]

Not our fault! The oven decided to commit suicide!

[memento_mods]

I didn't buy my ovens suicidal.

[the_dead_ringer]

Of course you didn't. It became that way after having to spend so much time in the kitchen, never getting thanked for all of its hard work.

[memento_mods]

*unamused* Oh, really.

((He may not notice, but Daisya will make a squeaky sound if hugged and a rattle sound if shaked.))

[the_dead_ringer]

Yeah, all I wanted to do was bake a cake, and then BOOM! It said farewell dear world. Luckily, Miranda and I saved it...for the most part.

((ooh~? Why?))

[memento_mods]

... And you don't intend to pay for its 'rehab'~?

((She hadn't intended to inflict pro facto curses, but then in her PMSy state she thought Daisya lipped off, so~ Oh, it should last until Sunday, by the way.))

[the_dead_ringer]

A maintenance worker had already did that.

Besides, I have no idea how much money I have.

((Ahhh~ *snicker* AKA the mun has no idea how to figure it out.))

[memento_mods]

Ah, you weren't prompt enough. What a tragedy.

[the_dead_ringer]

I know, that blows huh?