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[Firo paces the plane, looking rather upset and very drunk. He's still got the bottle of Gimbus the Doctor gave him--good going, Doc--and every once in a while he takes a pull from it.]
How could he not... I mean, there has to be something. This can't just be... out of nowhere. It's not. A reason, a cause...
[Swig. He sways and nearly falls over. Yeah, Firo hasn't been this hammered in quite a while.]
[[OOC: Firo experiment, start! It's going to build gradually for the next few days, probably peaking on Friday afternoon or Saturday.]]
How could he not... I mean, there has to be something. This can't just be... out of nowhere. It's not. A reason, a cause...
[Swig. He sways and nearly falls over. Yeah, Firo hasn't been this hammered in quite a while.]
[[OOC: Firo experiment, start! It's going to build gradually for the next few days, probably peaking on Friday afternoon or Saturday.]]
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