You can't read his facial expression at all.
Casey is silently vibrating at the mere idea of meeting her again.
Kiara is grumbling to herself about 'that sugary mess following us'.
Max, Benjamin and even Lapis are all confused at the hubba going on. The three of them look at each other before mutually shrugging at everyone dreading this encounter.
"We'll have to check it. To be safe." Clover murmurs.
Time to check out the room that's at the end of the left hallway. The architect that built this wonky tower didn't even give you the benefit of a long hallway to delay the inevitable. The door leading to the conference room is locked but it takes all but three minutes to break open the lock; Even a child could open it.
The conference room has long since fallen apart from old age. Large chunks of the floor have caved in and the walls are struggling their best to hold up the hundreds of thousands worth of tons this building must weigh. Old yellowed papers that are on the verge of crumbling to dust are scattered across the conference table that nearly stretches the whole length of the room.
It's not the room that's interesting. It's an abandoned, unnoteworthy place you'd mentally skip over. If it's not for the anomaly desperately searching through the abandoned filing cabinets for ANYTHING of use. A young teenager, no older than fourteen years old, that you saw at the P-Company facility.
DELICIOUS GIRL R is here of all places? You were totally expecting to never meet her again. Yet she looks completely alien to how she was only a few days ago.
https://youtu.be/MJxz2psv5GI - DELICIOUS GIRL R?
Her neon orange Rapunzel-long hair stretches down all the way to her feet but that's the only part of her 'design' that stays. Her poofy orange magical girl outfit has been transmorphed into a large, creamsicle orange poncho that's nearly as long as her hair. You can still make out that her shoes have been transmorphed into cowboy boots as well.
A comically oversized cowboy hat with a orange and white pattern on it hangs loosely on the top of her head. A half-melted creamsicle sticks to the brim of the hat; somehow still not melted even in this intense heat.
"Oh ho?" She swings around the moment she realizes she has guests. There's still a visible outline around her body like you'd see on an anime or cartoon character; You know this girl isn't a regular human despite how her face looks normal enough. "Oh!!! It's the heroes from the facility of fellow heroes and villains! What brings you-"
She snaps her gaze over to Lapis. "Ah! It appears you brought a villain for me to obliterate! Thank you for the honor-"
"No, no." Clover shakes his head. "We ain't doing that today. Why are you here?"
"Awww. You sure you don't want that villain dealt with?" "yes sadly she's our friend :( but it's been so long waow!!! how's it been??? :O"
"W-why is an anime girl here?" Max gives you an incredulous look. You shrug, you have no idiot!!!
