[There's a wait before the next recording comes in. When it does, Sollux has changed location; he's now locked himself in what looks like a hotel room. Lights are pretty much off, except for one, and the rest of the place is empty. What comes out of his mouth over the course of this conversation is going to be... unattractive, he can tell already.]

Okay, it does! Fine. It does. It bothers me.

I'm just so pissed. If I were, fuck, say, a normal person, I'd be able to figure this out! [Oooh, I feel a self-deprecating rant coming on.]