Acheron Trust me that you are in a disturbingly dark amusement park. I promise this is engineering, just hear me out: The wet beads (I see you shaking, not to worry), are mere glitches on the interface. You have not stopped firing, (something bumped you and confused the wiring). You are not standing on your feet on that dun hill, You are standing on your head in the right field and while you are not underwater, you should consult the apothecary. I said, consult the apothecary! I know, I know... We should not be talking up here, Sometimes we wish for cobwebs and creaks instead of this sphere of a council of... Oh, we have definitely lost our balance!
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The beads are now below the windows, rolling, rolling, we are submerged, I think.
Hillary Muller