Well, I guess...

I guess...Float's gotta run some auditions for a new lead singer.

...Nhh, know what, don't even feel up to it. Maybe next week. Work on some audition piece or somethin', I...I can't think about this now.

Sorry the watertanks ran dry today, guys...I'm just...not feelin' it. Not today.

[The sounds of dripping water and the occasional 'pop' of gunfire and explosions in the street below are drowned out by great ragged gulps of  air and jittery clenched-jaw shivers burnt out adreneline, and there's a dim sound of anxious tapping, a dull metallic ping]

Guys, I'm...I'm really sorry, wanna help fight, I just don't have the heart to-

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