[ Ah. Plan B. He scowls down at him and points at the mirror, where the words "Remember", though half-smudged from the earlier collision with Squalo's back, is still readable. ]
So that wasn't you? [ god damn it everything is getting complicated. ] Seen anyone else in here?
[ UH EXCUSE WHO'S SITTING ON THE DIRTY TOILET FLOOR THAT PEOPLE PISS AND MASTURBATE ONTO? NOT SQUALO, THAT'S WHO. ]
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So that wasn't you? [ god damn it everything is getting complicated. ] Seen anyone else in here?
[ UH EXCUSE WHO'S SITTING ON THE DIRTY TOILET FLOOR THAT PEOPLE PISS AND MASTURBATE ONTO? NOT SQUALO, THAT'S WHO. ]