(Audrey.) It's, uh... His name's "Mr. Mu", for what it's worth, some kinda entity who can grant powers to people, calls 'em "Archetypes". He's a slippery frick, still dunno whether or not I can trust him far as I can throw him...
(Blinks at Maddie.) ...Uh. No, please. That's unprofessional, I'm not gonna do that.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019"No one's gonna know, kiddo."
she pops one of them gushers between her teeth, and bites right down on it
letting it drip down her lips n such like BLOOD.......... only without much of the consistency and thickness so it's more like cranberry juice
the intent is still made...?
she looks gabby right in the ye doing this
...Yeah, but, like... It becomes a habit really quick, and if I start dropping F-bombs all over, I might do it while, like, giving an important lecture or announcing a scientific breakthrough, and that'd just be fricki—
('S BLUUUUUUUUD. Cringes a little, looking grossed out.)
...Uh. Can I get you a napkin?
(Looks back at Audrey, seeming relieved to take her eyes off the ewgushers.)
Yeah, that's about how I'm gonna handle it until he proves to me otherwise, just... light treading, careful and crap.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...Well, uh... It's a little late for that, I'm afraid, we already got the powers from him and all that. Kinda had to, were caught in a real tough spot.
(GRUMPFACE at Maddie.) C'monnnn, ya dingus, there's nothing fun about having... candy germs just grow on your face. You could get, like, a fungus.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

(catch)
...You mean a helicopter?