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Date: 2015-02-07 05:16 pm (UTC)Note to self: next time, don't text Sparkle. Or make up a story. Or set up some kind of timed messaging system... except that might bite him in the ass if he ever did need Sparks to call in the cavalry.
He let the lightsaber parts drop gently back to the floor, put down the tools he'd been using, and got up... gingerly. "Hey, hey, I hear you, I hear you, let it up already," he called.
He opened up the door a couple moments later, parking his shoulder against the doorway. (He'd leave it cracked, but yeah, that one was a lost cause.)