[ He's going to get in so much trouble for ruining one of the seats, isn't he... while he thrashes about with his carefully aimed sword, and kicks at the door, he's fairly sure he's about to be eaten up by a ferris wheel gondola monster. It was a good run... up until he got transported here, at least.
But all of a sudden, it's like nothing happened. The lights are back on, his sword is still driven in what is now a thoroughly ruined seat, and the door isn't even remotely budging. And it's starting to move again.
There are many things he should comment on, like what the fresh hell was that, but instead, the first thing out of his mouth is: ]
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But all of a sudden, it's like nothing happened. The lights are back on, his sword is still driven in what is now a thoroughly ruined seat, and the door isn't even remotely budging. And it's starting to move again.
There are many things he should comment on, like what the fresh hell was that, but instead, the first thing out of his mouth is: ]
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This seat was like this when we got here, got it?