[And then is just as instantly not caring, flopping over dramatically with his butt still stuck in the quicksand cushion.]
S'fine, I'll re-write it out. Or, or hang the pages on a clothes line... Heh...
[Very funny, Pete. He seems okay with this set-up until he notices the candy Quill's got in his hand, and then it's a light-switching on of interest as he struggles to get back up.]
Oh, crap, yeah — I have candy! Candy is the best medicine, yup—
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... Trigonometry...
[And then is just as instantly not caring, flopping over dramatically with his butt still stuck in the quicksand cushion.]
S'fine, I'll re-write it out. Or, or hang the pages on a clothes line... Heh...
[Very funny, Pete. He seems okay with this set-up until he notices the candy Quill's got in his hand, and then it's a light-switching on of interest as he struggles to get back up.]
Oh, crap, yeah — I have candy! Candy is the best medicine, yup—