[Cain looks over at Setsuna with a glare at the chuckle, not appreciating being laughed at.]
On the wall, huh? So, it should be easy to find. [It made this little trek even more annoying since the demons upstairs likely knew exactly where this box would be. Fuckers.]
Or point us in the right direction.
[He'd had the weak flashlight pointed at eye level when his footsteps suddenly went from the quiet sound of walking across cement to a distinctly more wet noise.] Blyat*! [He moved the light to the ground revealing a few puddles which only seemed to be increasing in size and depth as the hallway continued.] Where the fuck did all this water come from? Fuck it stinks.
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On the wall, huh? So, it should be easy to find. [It made this little trek even more annoying since the demons upstairs likely knew exactly where this box would be. Fuckers.]
Or point us in the right direction.
[He'd had the weak flashlight pointed at eye level when his footsteps suddenly went from the quiet sound of walking across cement to a distinctly more wet noise.] Blyat*! [He moved the light to the ground revealing a few puddles which only seemed to be increasing in size and depth as the hallway continued.] Where the fuck did all this water come from? Fuck it stinks.
[*russian for 'fuck']