-Up in the upstairs bathroom, Johnny Glitzkrieg states into a mirror, his shades lowered, inspecting his eyes and looking at the symbol placed upon them by Swamp Magic-
....Now when did these get here?...
-Eventually deeming it a non-issue, he puts his sunglasses back on and briskly saunters into the upstairs hallway-
Mmm...
-unarmed, he decides to do something the horrors might not expect-
-and simply kneels down onto his knees-
-and decides to approach this like a game of chicken-
-deciding to continue to look as nonthreatening as possible-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post"More important than me. Right, yeah, I...sure. Yeah, more important than...than its daughter."
-Glances at the tree Homura hid behind, with a look that says "I saw that"-
-She then flicks one with the force of a truck collision-
"Ha! The Galactic Patrol's super-elte ray gun has no equal in combat."

"...I doubt it, Mia."