the poor federation graphic designer dealing with all these changes

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the poor federation graphic designer dealing with all these changes
At the moment that Beats walks in.. He's petrified.. The house was in ruins and.. The source was sitting before him. "vince?? what did you do to the house?! how are we going to pay for all this damage, dammit! there better be a good explanation for all of this!"
Vince barely reacted when his husband came in, his soul beginning to pound, but he was afraid to move....to do anything in fear of putting his husband, and child at risk of his...for lack of a better word....bad luck. “B-Beats....just...uh...leave for now.....I’ll fix it.....I’m sorry...” He mumbled, hoping the other would just listen for now, but as he spoke a light bulb behind him popped, and showered him in glass.