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[snail_carpet]

For the last time, no, the insane amount of snow is not my fault.

Sure, blame me for not stopping the snow, but don't blame me for starting it.

Oh, and if anyone sees that crazy doctor around, give him a good kick in the balls for me, would ya? Franz won't let me do it myself.

Comments

[manonthetower]

W-wait! You can stop snow?
DO IT! It gets damn cold around the tower..I haven't showered in weeks..it'd be even nicer if you could make it warm..

[snail_carpet]

I don't take requests, kid.

[manonthetower]

Come on!
...I don't suppose there's anyway I could persuade you?

[snail_carpet]

...We talkin' cash here? How much you got?

[foolishdog]

Who said it was your fault anyway? Would be nice if you made it let up a bit.

What'd Ciocolatta do this time? Or is it too disturbing for words...

[snail_carpet]

Actually it's not as bad as the usual. He's just bothering Franz a bit too much.

I don't like when people bother my friends.

...But hey, I heard he's dead, anyway. Coco-fag, I mean.

[timehoppingboy]

...Weather! You're alive!

[snail_carpet]

Yep, pretty goddamn alive. You look pretty alive yourself, kid. How've you been?

[timehoppingboy]

Oh, I've been well! But its all thanks to you, really! Its because I had your Stand disc that I was able to beat Father Pucci!

[snail_carpet]

...You beat him? With my Stand?

...Great to hear I sort of got my revenge on him. Good job, kid.