THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT! AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO BACK OFF TOO! Little shit.
[ What the hell is wrong with you?! screams the guy a few floors down. Steve yells back, of course. ]
YOU WANT SOME OF THIS? EAT SHIT!
[ Tossing his hair in a huff as he slides back inside, he locks the window and puts the mesh back into place. He specifies, "Steel, opens with a handle", and the mesh turns into thin but sturdy steel around the window, able to be opened so air can still get in the room; it's very specific and fits perfectly. The ozone-clean scent is sharp around him as Steve steps back to survey his handiwork, palm on a cocked hip and shovel balanced back on a shoulder. ]
Oh yeah, that should work. Still lets in the light too. Nice.
[ Then he stumbles over, dropping the shovel. Dizzy and lightheaded. ]
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THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT! AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO BACK OFF TOO! Little shit.
[ What the hell is wrong with you?! screams the guy a few floors down. Steve yells back, of course. ]
YOU WANT SOME OF THIS? EAT SHIT!
[ Tossing his hair in a huff as he slides back inside, he locks the window and puts the mesh back into place. He specifies, "Steel, opens with a handle", and the mesh turns into thin but sturdy steel around the window, able to be opened so air can still get in the room; it's very specific and fits perfectly. The ozone-clean scent is sharp around him as Steve steps back to survey his handiwork, palm on a cocked hip and shovel balanced back on a shoulder. ]
Oh yeah, that should work. Still lets in the light too. Nice.
[ Then he stumbles over, dropping the shovel. Dizzy and lightheaded. ]