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Mikaela tinkers around her mun's headspace
Uh, okay. [ emerges with a wrench, some grease, and a mini engine, one arm behind her back. ] You really need to take care of the engines up here. That one in your Imaginationwhatzit? It almost caught fire. Why? [ she pulls out that hidden arm...revealing in her hand, a pink, fluffy bunny. ] This little guy. [ the bunny sniffs about, then cranes its head forward...and cackles. ] ...fucking creepy.
[ she drops the rabbit, watches it perform two somersaults, then disappear in a puff of cotton candy pink smoke. ]
And that was just one of the plot bunnies I pulled out of there. There were at least forty jamming the gears with carrots and lettuce. How they got carrots and lettuce into your head, I have no clue...
[ she sighs, putting her hands on her hips. ]
Good thing you've picked me up. I can run damage control so you don't have to.
[ she drops the rabbit, watches it perform two somersaults, then disappear in a puff of cotton candy pink smoke. ]
And that was just one of the plot bunnies I pulled out of there. There were at least forty jamming the gears with carrots and lettuce. How they got carrots and lettuce into your head, I have no clue...
[ she sighs, putting her hands on her hips. ]
Good thing you've picked me up. I can run damage control so you don't have to.
