[Carefully, slowly, looking as though he might slaughter every grain of sand in sight, he picks himself up. As it turns out, sand likes sticking to anything that's wet.]
You didn't do anything, you worthless fool. [ohmygod he's so fed up with this. ready to flip everything into the sun.]
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You didn't do anything, you worthless fool. [ohmygod he's so fed up with this. ready to flip everything into the sun.]