*Vernon returns to the mystery shack clutching the memory gun. He approaches fidd's and stands there for a moment, watching silently*
Hold still.. let me fix it..
- @vernonicurum
*fidds stares at the memory gun with pure terror in his eyes, tears streaming down his face and hyperventilating has he presses himself further into the corner*
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