Though he doesn't seem particularly sorry, either. Mostly he just seems amused by this new discovery. His mind is already wandering off, imagining the uses for it. After indulging in that for a bit he remembers where he is and what he's supposed to be doing. The wall. Right. He's got this. Stan gets back to his feet, and stoops down to pick up the next stone.
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Though he doesn't seem particularly sorry, either. Mostly he just seems amused by this new discovery. His mind is already wandering off, imagining the uses for it. After indulging in that for a bit he remembers where he is and what he's supposed to be doing. The wall. Right. He's got this. Stan gets back to his feet, and stoops down to pick up the next stone.
"Next time you wanna get weird, knock at 409."