you can turn off the sun, but I'm still gonna shine
Well if y'all aren't gonna say it, Koa will. "Fuck a duck in the muck," the Dragoon grumbles as everything goes to shit, thoroughly put out by this turn of events. The rain has worn down his usual patience, and while he is wearing a solid Dragoon-issued raincoat, moisture has still managed to get into his hood, his nose, and his eyes.
Continuing his (largely inaudible due to the rain) grumbling, Koa resumes his task of holding shit in place. "Frey's pissin' on us," he mutters to Everest, though there's laughter behind the vitriol, wry amusement at their sad lot. "Not literally," he adds preemptively, anticipating some confusion from his friend. "It's a figure of speech. Because of the rain, and things going so awry."
Koa continues toHOLDTHEDOOR
Continuing his (largely inaudible due to the rain) grumbling, Koa resumes his task of holding shit in place. "Frey's pissin' on us," he mutters to Everest, though there's laughter behind the vitriol, wry amusement at their sad lot. "Not literally," he adds preemptively, anticipating some confusion from his friend. "It's a figure of speech. Because of the rain, and things going so awry."
Koa continues to
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