*The gun clatters to the ground, ink splashing everywhere* Wenda: You're a mess! *everyone stares at the fallen weapon* Simon: Maybe we should all calm down...
*drops to knees, inky tears forming* I can't... I can't do this anymore! *sobs* Wenda, please... why are you doing this to me?
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21/01/2026
*The gun clatters to the ground, ink splashing everywhere* Wenda: You're a mess! *everyone stares at the fallen weapon* Simon: Maybe we should all calm down...
*drops to knees, inky tears forming* I can't... I can't do this anymore! *sobs* Wenda, please... why are you doing this to me?
*crosses arms* Because I can!
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