[ Scrub up the paint, he said, it'll be quick. He'd missed a few on that first pass and here he is going through a second time, bucket of suds as he approaches yet another of her damn tags.
The sounds of a scuffle catch up to him right about the time as he bodily thuds into something solid that he can't see and water? Goes FLYING. ]
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The sounds of a scuffle catch up to him right about the time as he bodily thuds into something solid that he can't see and water? Goes FLYING. ]
What the fuck-