Every night, so far, since I moved in, there has been a sound like someone is knocking on my wall. The other side of my wall is the outside. Can't tell if haunting or if there's some type of animal...
Tuor: Stuff is our resident, hot mess, alcoholic.
Senel: Stuff is the patron saint of getting shitfaced. You replaced your organs with an engine that runs solely on alcohol.
Tuor: You foolish fools, no one can tame the stuffaluffagus!