A veritable collection of loud noises. Things like that.
[ Ganymede answers, tone edging towards somewhere distracted.
He squints at the sudden change that has verily occurred before his very eyes. He can feel the glass still underneath his fingertips, and softly utters: ]
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A veritable collection of loud noises. Things like that.
[ Ganymede answers, tone edging towards somewhere distracted.
He squints at the sudden change that has verily occurred before his very eyes. He can feel the glass still underneath his fingertips, and softly utters: ]
...What the...?