smokesinspace: (✈ 'cause there's no points)
[no dream effects aren't you lucky]

i hate you cloud. and i hate *&^%$#@ valentine's. )

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[wait for it--]

GOD DAMN &^%$@# &!@*^!&@ *!@^# &#* WORLD *&#@^&!@# [and more expletives. this would be him throwing his Dreamberry against a wall. as if they weren't broken enough already :|]
smokesinspace: (✈ i want to ride on the silver dove)
[there's not really much to see at first. the Dreamberry was lying on a table, tools and scraps of metal scattered everywhere. an ashtray loaded with cigarette butts. a half-empty glass of tea.

and there was some muttering]


So that's how it works...huh...so if we just turn this here--

[KABOOM]

MOTHER &%&$^#^^#@*@&#^$ STUPID #&*@&^@@!*& PIECE OF *#!#*@&^*&#(&$(@&# I ^#@*&^*!^&@*^*#*&$*---

[and more colorful cursing that of course is getting censored out and coming out as a lovely, annoying stream of bleeps. the engine had blown up in his face, so to speak, so there was now smoke coming everywhere as Cid could be seen moving around and grabbing a towel to try and wave out the smoke]