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  1. Through The Living Glass
    Of course not. It's just blended, frozen, sweet-tasting liquid (but there's no milk so it's not ice cream). hmm wait *research* Jk it can be technically ice cream. I had to look up milk definitions but it can technically be ice cream. Good question!
  2. Through The Living Glass
    WELL?! WOULD YOU?! YOU NEVER ANSWERED!!
  3. Through The Living Glass
    SHUSH *mutters* i'll breathe in chemicals if I want to breathe in chemicals
  4. Through The Living Glass
    "Yep." Unfortunately. Tam nodded her head in thanks, then glared at Subversion.
  5. Through The Living Glass
    yeahhhhhhhhhh we don't have any of thoooooossssse That'd be a good idea thoooooooo
  6. Through The Living Glass
    I CAN'T HELP IT IF I NEED TO BREATHE, ARKANSAS. OR WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO JUST LET THE TIME EXPIRE ON MY LIFE AS I ASPHYXIATE?!
  7. Through The Living Glass

    I had a bottle of glass cleaner dumped on my head yesterday.

    Like, I understand that I'm covered in paint; but am I really so smothered with it that it merits my own special cleaner?

    Rude.

     

     

     

     

     

    Yes, I really did have a bottle of glass cleaner dumped on me.

    Thankfully, I did not get any in my eyes.

    Turns out it's really easy to get it out of your hair with a rag.

    1. Kansas Stormcursed

      Kansas Stormcursed

      Yes, if you’re BREATHING IN THE PAINT CHEMICALS

    2. Through The Living Glass

      Through The Living Glass

      GOSH DANGIT DREHY IT'S NOT ON PURPOSE XD

  8. Through The Living Glass
    *gags because you forced me to cough* It wasn't my fault!
  9. Through The Living Glass
    Tam stepped in between them. "Okay! So maybe let's not get into a fight right this moment; yeah?"
  10. Through The Living Glass
    *coughs up colored dust* little late for that
  11. Through The Living Glass
    He sighed. Alright. Give me a minute. He did his best to recreate what he'd done before. There was a sort of creeping feeling, and the pool of energy grew larger. Okay . . . almost there. Tam turned to the others. "Guys, chill out for a minute." Then she froze Bacon in a block of ice, chuckling to herself softly.
  12. Through The Living Glass
    He did so. It took a couple of tries, but he did so. This feels . . . wrong, he said once he'd done it.
  13. Through The Living Glass
    Shoe focused harder, trying to do what what the consultant said. He felt something shift inside of him. Ugh- I think it worked.
  14. Through The Living Glass
    "Nice to meet you, Faunus. I'm Tam." She held out her hand for a handshake.
  15. Through The Living Glass
    "Maybe you do, and that's fine. But we should be considerate of others."
  16. Through The Living Glass
    "No. I'm just here." He tried, though he wasn't sure exactly how to do that. "It's upsetting and loud."
  17. Through The Living Glass
    "Don't mention it." Tam sighed and snapped her fingers, making all the confetti and banners and Bacon's microphone disappear. "Are you alright?" she asked the newcomer. Redirect it . . . redirect it where?
  18. Through The Living Glass
    Shoe did so, though it felt . . . wrong. Unnatural. Okay . . . and now? Tam walked over. "Hi." Tam gave him a hug.
  19. Through The Living Glass
    You can't spell paint without pain. *scrubs harder*
  20. Through The Living Glass
    Tam appeared behind him and patted him on the back. "Wrong order, but I feel you."
  21. Through The Living Glass
    He shuddered. It feels . . . dark. Tam nodded. "Cool, got it." Hah! I like you.
  22. Through The Living Glass
    It waddled over to him and hopped up and down, chirping excitedly. Then it ran back over to the plants, hopping up and down once more. It twittered at him happily.
  23. Through The Living Glass
    Shoe sighed again and retried. He sat there silently for a few more minutes, before- Hang on . . . there is something there. Me when I babysit my siblings. I may have official certification, but I'm not the most patient . . . Female! And welcome!
  24. Through The Living Glass
    I turn into a ghostly backpack so I can keep hugging you.
  25. Through The Living Glass
    I comfort you as best I can.
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