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What-
This is impossible! This is unfair. You're tellling me I can't- [The writing cuts off aburptly and ends in a large splotch of ink.]
Ridiculous. Utterly...
Is this Paradisa's work?
Mahaado's ideas! He must be right, or at least what I'm THINKING must be right, Paradisa is-
[Again the ink cuts off, somewhat more violently. Below that is a series of words, all crossed out, and a few incredibly angry scribbles and false starts.]
.. ugh. I KNEW this place wasn't-
[And again. The ink not only cuts off violently, it turns a deep crimson, like blood.]
.. bugger.
This is impossible! This is unfair. You're tellling me I can't- [The writing cuts off aburptly and ends in a large splotch of ink.]
Ridiculous. Utterly...
Is this Paradisa's work?
Mahaado's ideas! He must be right, or at least what I'm THINKING must be right, Paradisa is-
[Again the ink cuts off, somewhat more violently. Below that is a series of words, all crossed out, and a few incredibly angry scribbles and false starts.]
.. ugh. I KNEW this place wasn't-
[And again. The ink not only cuts off violently, it turns a deep crimson, like blood.]
.. bugger.