Alright, alright. That's easy enough. I'm Stanley Filbrick Pines!
[He waits a beat, because the whole thing is useless if he rushes through them. He really, really wants to rush through this though.]
Uh. I'm...Hal Forrester.
[He feels it as soon as it happens. Something just appears in the back of his throat and he blindly grabs for the bucket. After a second or two of discomfort, he spits out a chirping cricket that doesn't seem like it enjoyed the experience either.]
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Date: 2020-07-25 12:00 am (UTC)[He waits a beat, because the whole thing is useless if he rushes through them. He really, really wants to rush through this though.]
Uh. I'm...Hal Forrester.
[He feels it as soon as it happens. Something just appears in the back of his throat and he blindly grabs for the bucket. After a second or two of discomfort, he spits out a chirping cricket that doesn't seem like it enjoyed the experience either.]