(YOUR JAX!!) you broke gangle’s comedy mask, again. “sorry crybaby!” you said, thinking this would have no effect on her. gangle sat on her knees on the floor, she couldnt take this circus anymore.. “i cant.. take it anymore!” gangle began to abstract, if that happened then.. she’d be gone, forever. “i wanna go home!.. i wanna leave! i wanna find the exit! exit exit exit…”