The smell of nothingness.
Scent includes notes of:
Shit. I thought you said you bought them. I never said that, why would I say that? You're the one who went to the toy shop. He's going to be a fucking demon now. Do you think the garage will be open? It's Christmas morning, of course it won't be open. What size ones are in the remote? There's no batteries in the remote, it's got a solar panel. Fuck. Fuck it. Fuck.
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