>>5321405“... yea, dis’ just doesn’t seem realistic, kiddo.”
Shut <span class="mu-i">uuuup</span>, you groan as Sybil sprays the floor with ice, and keep going, Syb–you’re doing great!
“Does…” She grunts as Teevor watches from the sidelines, “Does it <span class="mu-i">have</span> to look like a <span class="mu-i">RACECAR?</span>”
I dunno, you sneer as you lean in close to her sweating face, did the <span class="mu-i">Statue of Liberty</span> <span class="mu-i">HAVE</span> to be green?!
“I just… I don’t thi-<span class="mu-s">ACHOO~<3!</span>”
Taken by surprise, Sybil’s lithe body contorts from the force of the sneeze, sending her stream of ice onto the ramp next to you!
“<span class="mu-i">Snrk!</span> S-sorry, everyone…” She mutters as she sheepishly rubs her nose.
“M-<span class="mu-i">moe</span>….” Art stammers, eyes practically heart-shaped.
“Th-that was <span class="mu-i">adorable…</span>” Ly remarks with pride!
“I-impressive effects…” Teevor nods as Lil’ Stanley jealously watches from Talbot’s shoulder!
Yea, you mutter as you watch the wayward spray of ice harden on the smooth ramp’s surface, it <span class="mu-i">IS</span>! Hey everyone: you’ve got a <span class="mu-s">BETTER</span> idea!
<span class="mu-b">ONE MINUTE LATER…</span>
“I PREFERED THE ICE CAR IDEA MORE!”
Spraying the ramps with a thin sheet of ice, Sybil leads the pack with her shaking hands stretched in front of her and one eye shut!
“You’re doi-<span class="mu-i">ACK!</span>-great, Syb!” Art shouts as he struggles to maintain balance near the back of the conga line!
“Hurry up, will ya? I’m gonna crash into Stan!” Talbot grumbles as Lil’ Stanley watches with child-like glee atop his head!
“This… this violates <span class="mu-s">SEVERAL</span> safety protocols!” Teevor whines from the very back!
Damn right it does, you smirk as you pat Syb on the back! And t-
“<span class="mu-s">ACK!</span> P-<span class="mu-i">PLEASE</span> DON’T PUSH ME!”
Christ, ‘<span class="mu-i">Sorry</span>’!
>CONTD.