♪ first spell | recorded {001}
[ The unmistakable sounds of exasperated breathing, ripping of paper, and hair being pulled-- even though the last doesn't have a distinct sound-- can be heard through the journal system. Following the myriad of sounds is an unamused groan, dramatic and as if suffering ]
My poor coat... It was one of a kind, too. [ He doesn't have a clue it's recording, so he's going to keep muttering and whining, poking at his coat and everything ]
My poor coat... It was one of a kind, too. [ He doesn't have a clue it's recording, so he's going to keep muttering and whining, poking at his coat and everything ]