[bzzzzzzzzzzzzt BECAUSE MUNFAIL, followed by a clatter; he's dropped the communicator, and the camera's pointing up at him from below; it shows a view of his apartment living room]
Shit--! WOULD YOU STOP DOING THAT?!
Tch...as if this place wasn't annoying enough lately, these things--
[And as if on cue, a block shoots out of the ground under Ed'
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A-ARE YOU OKAY?!
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All we can do is let people know what happens and try to move them to the warehouses. But it's easier said than done.
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[He frowns a bit.]
People are gonna do stupid shit regardless of how often you tell them not to. But I guess letting them know about stuff like this...at least makes it happen less frequently. Or something.
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[She smiles to herself before she starts working again.]
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...Yeah. Maybe.
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Is this working any?
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Yeah -- looks like I've got it.
[He claps his hands together and presses them, awkwardly, against the concrete block. It changes shape, shrinking and leveling out at the bottom to become almost a bench, then he hops up with a triumphant stretch.]
Hell! Much better!
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Glad to be of some service!
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