May 02, 2011 19:55
[The Count's watch was sitting on a table when a furry little paw playfully bats at it, turning the audio on] -Ladies, please, how am I supposed to clean with you hanging off me? [There is silence but when he talks again it sounds like he is responding to someone] Because for some reason I can't leave, so I need to make my home here... I can't... it's too taxing. I don't understand it... Marie, as pleasant as that is, I am trying to clean.... I promise that I will attend to you once I am done... Fen, stop playing with that. [the feed quickly shuts off]
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