[he clenches a hand, flexes his fingers, and the same lightbulb pops, as if all of the air inside it expanded rapidly and without warning. he didn't mean to, but he isn't upset he did it!]
Stress is a peculiar color on you, Friday. [he isn't a fan.] But I'll leave you to it.
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Stress is a peculiar color on you, Friday. [he isn't a fan.] But I'll leave you to it.
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Have a wonderful day!