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001 {ver. 2.0} → {video} New Bark Town
Aug. 19th, 2013 12:34 pm[Here we go again: Yet another quiet day in New Bark Town until a complete stranger comes bursting through the doors in complete anger and/or anxiety. This time Norman doesn't even bother with the Q & A session with dear ol' MOM and instead does what he does best: throws a tantrum while talking to himself.]
--'m not doing this again! This is ridiculous. Why am I back here? I need to get back to Goldenrod.
[A small purr can be heard. Alvin the Watchog is very concerned about his master's predicament but there is little he can do so he watches.
In a spur of anger, Norman throws the bag of trail mix against the exterior of MOM's house. It hits the surface with a loud WHAP.]
Shit...
[It goes silent for a moment, enough for Norman to take a few breaths to regather his composure.]
Shaun if you can hear me, I'm coming back. Don't let any strangers inside the house and keep the doors locked.
...There should be money in the kitchen drawer. Use it to buy food for yourself.
--'m not doing this again! This is ridiculous. Why am I back here? I need to get back to Goldenrod.
[A small purr can be heard. Alvin the Watchog is very concerned about his master's predicament but there is little he can do so he watches.
In a spur of anger, Norman throws the bag of trail mix against the exterior of MOM's house. It hits the surface with a loud WHAP.]
Shit...
[It goes silent for a moment, enough for Norman to take a few breaths to regather his composure.]
Shaun if you can hear me, I'm coming back. Don't let any strangers inside the house and keep the doors locked.
...There should be money in the kitchen drawer. Use it to buy food for yourself.
