Chapter One, Act 7
[video; Oswald is glowing as bright red as his psypher, though that doesn't seem to bother him nearly as much as the constant jingling his armour is making. He's making a conscious effort not to move. It's not helping.]
...This is completely ridiculous. [jingle jingle] I thought they were supposed to announce [jingle] these things.
And I still don't see how [jingle] muggles can like a holiday. [jingle jingle. He grits his teeth at his own obnoxious noise-making and makes a tight, jingly fist.]
How do I make it stop? Gods, this is driving me mad.
[jingle]
...This is completely ridiculous. [jingle jingle] I thought they were supposed to announce [jingle] these things.
And I still don't see how [jingle] muggles can like a holiday. [jingle jingle. He grits his teeth at his own obnoxious noise-making and makes a tight, jingly fist.]
How do I make it stop? Gods, this is driving me mad.
[jingle]