I stood beneath the blinding lights of the stage, heart in my throat, and my chest heaving. I couldn't move. All i could do was watch on as the bucket of slime fell from the stage lights above straight onto your head. The audience gasped, and Jester instantly swung around to look at me in shock. Finally, i managed to dart forward, and a flurry of apologies spilt from my lips "Oh my god! I...Im so sorry! Are you ok? That wasn't meant for you! I promise!"
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