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❝Okay, so, BEFORE you say anything, this is not as bad as it looks like.❞
It actually is. Break literally couldn’t be more DRAINED. His hair is sticking to his face, he can’t look at Gilbert properly because he’s trying his best to keep his left eye shut, since water inside of that socket surely isn’t a pleasant deal, and all of his clothes are dripping like faucets. It is as bad as it looks, if not worse, and the albino will probably get a LUNG INFLAMMATION if he doesn’t change into something warmer in the next few minutes -- But let him talk, he prepared this speech in the few minutes he ran to this place, and he’s ready to say all of it.
❝You see, I let Shelly, my cat, you know, outside just as the storm started, and I thought to myself, she can’t be far, I gotta look for her and take her inside, it’s dangerous for her to stay outside like that, and I did, and I didn’t find her, so I kept looking and now I’m KINDA wet and need some clothes before I can go out again. So. Would you, perhaps, get me some? Pretty please?❞
