Tarn stares in astonishment at the sight in front of him, completely taken aback. For primus' sake, is he crying? Tarn isn't sure what prompted it. Surely his comment wasn't that upsetting. He stands up, towering over the scientist, plucking the box from his hands.
"Pull yourself together, Spinister. What the hell happened?"
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"Pull yourself together, Spinister. What the hell happened?"