Are they... still waiting up there? Is it still raining...? I should--ah.
[The Lombax clutches up suddenly, grabbing at his head with one hand. Whether it was another fit of delirium, or just a passing migraine, neither sounded too pleasant.
Though from the distortion of the room, it looked like another hallucination. Great.]
REPOPULATE THE LOMBAXES? ...CLOSE ENOUGH
[The Lombax clutches up suddenly, grabbing at his head with one hand. Whether it was another fit of delirium, or just a passing migraine, neither sounded too pleasant.
Though from the distortion of the room, it looked like another hallucination. Great.]