Basically a game of “not it” except the stakes were higher than the man upstairs, poor bastard.

Turquoise decked out licking fingers again for godsakes, but that formula’s undisclosed

and for all that work, we came<this close>

but she darn well knows how to move IPSG* so we went with it because stuff goes way wrong when one interrupts an obvious pattern.

“You wanna move it? You gotta prove it,” she grinned.

“I grind amateurs,” then broke wind.

So phenomenon. “You’re in.”

(SERIES ABANDONED)

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* Invisible Product So Good