"MILK!" Libre fires his hook gun at a random store, not really paying attention to whether it was the Dipper Bell, but it didn't matter as he immediately hit the bus wall, losing the hook gun in the process.
"Aww no!"
Bobbit worm: :p
Wait how can a worm do that-
Cassie | they/them/he | Help needed for filling out entries on the Series X SCP category"The... Dipper Bell?" Harper cocked their head in confusion. "So is it... a cross between the Big Dipper and a bell? Or perhaps a Taco Bell run by a twelve-year-old paranormal investigator with a pine-tree hat? That sells milk for some reason?"
"Ooh, maybe it's like the Liberty Bell, but dipped in chocolate!"
Data is imaginary. This burrito is real."Out for milk, bastard."
Cassie | they/them/he | Help needed for filling out entries on the Series X SCP category"WE'RE OUT FOR MILK, I SAID."
Whoa hey that's fucking excessive.
Cassie | they/them/he | Help needed for filling out entries on the Series X SCP category"...does this have to do with that big fucking building or whatever we briefly went towards last episode?"
Cassie | they/them/he | Help needed for filling out entries on the Series X SCP category"Come to think of it, I have a weird distant memory of being thrown in public. Also something about preparing to feel something."
Well I guess I'm back."I remember... something about moss?"
"I think someone rode around on my back."
"And stabbing, lots of stabbing." Beat "Oh crap did we all do drugs?"
Data is imaginary. This burrito is real."Dude, don't fuck with Sweden. That's how Ted died."
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside"Wait, Tedd died?" Harper is taken aback. "When? How?"
"Nope, different Ted."
"Oh, good." Beat "I mean, not good, obviously, but... okay, you know what I meant."
"Anyhow, did we just pass Dipper Bell?"
Data is imaginary. This burrito is real.

"Hippopotamus milk is pink." Fuzzy says with a mouthful of popcorn.
"I don't know why I felt the need to say that."
Well I guess I'm back.