[Sho's frequency vibe is slowly climbing up. The dark tendrils twisting, blazing up the ex-Officer's arms and neck. Ashen brown hair is pushed back by the force of the power, like a mix of super saiyan roach antennae and a lion's mane. A sardonic, if not somewhat irate grin spreads across his face as he gets all up in Joshua's personal space.]
I'm not gonna spell it out for you every iteration, hectopascal. Learn to crunch the numbers the first time.
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I'm not gonna spell it out for you every iteration, hectopascal. Learn to crunch the numbers the first time.