โ They just need to be distracted, not pleased. โ
He looked to her again, hands reaching out to either side in disbelief.
โ You're telling me you've been on earth this long and haven't tried Cheetos? You're missing out on all the best yellow food dyes .แ โ
โwhat is a hot cheeto? is that a type of cheese? a country? it sounds like a country.โ
she winced at the contents of her favorite condiment being used as spray paint, making a mental note to get more on the way back as it sputtered out on the โGโ.
โthey will not be pleased..โ
โคฅ The the car disappeared behind a pair of legs, then blue and red, then a chest with an S, and then a pair of unimpressed eyes staring back through the optic.
โ Wow, you know it's rude to interrupt a guy before he finishes the job. Mind floating a little to the left .แฃ โ
[ @LastDaughterEl ]
Jason had been hunting a trafficking middleman for nearly two weeks.
Fortunately, tonight exposed the last connection that made keeping the scum alive worthwhile. Unfortunately, that led him to Metropolis. His scope had been following the man's car. โคฆ
โ No eggs .แฃ Easy enough. Let's hit up that Korean corndog place. I've been itching for their Hot Cheeto corndog. โ
He lifts a finger and writes 'Love, Condiment King' in the door before spraying some mustard over the scene.
โ Alright, let's get going. โ
โbut..โ
she looked around, a guilty expression on her face that quickly changes to excitement. โokay! as long as there are no eggs. i have had enough of looking at eggs.โ
โ Or, and hear me out on this. You leave it. We go get some food and whoever walks in has to deal with it. โ
One of his favorite strategies. Especially when Dick or Bruce are the ones dealing with the after.
her bright, hopeful smile faltered, crestfallen.
โi guess i will have to play the music and callโฆโ she mumbled, head dipping low as she reached for her cell phone device, which was covered inโฆ
uncooked eggs.
Ma'am, with all due respectโ The man in my communicator is telling me not to finish that thought so I'll hold off this time.
Lois wrote a smear campaign against me .แ
So you fight Ares and they write about you being cheeked up in public .แฃ Respectfully.
Meanwhile I make the front page for almost nothing at all. This is messed up. I need to start going out with pants.
โ I think you opened the lid on the getting in trouble jar around the same time the paint started blistering. โ
A gloved hand picks at some paint flecks causing a rain of burnt specks.
โ And you're kinda covered in evidence. โ
โbut then i will get in trouble for using the kitchen again.โ
kori let out a huff as she righted herself, dropping to the floor so she was standing once more. her sunset ombrรฉ hair was covered in soot.