The Park, Monday Afternoon

[bookbeltof_love]

The park was… the park was dismal. What had happened to it? Where were the trees? The birds? The pond? The playground was, like, something out of a nightmare. Like, if she squinted a bit she could see where things were supposed to be but then…

"Is that a bomb??????????????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ?"

Honestly, the trip getting to the park had been fraught enough with danger, but at the sight of the giant had-to-be-an-explosive, Nina just stared, gape-mouthed at it.

"What are we supposed to do about that????????????"

Even Nina knew better than to hit it.

"Do you, like, think that's the cause of everything?????????????"

If so, this was not a problem she and Wayne could likely solve by hitting things. Which was a crying shame; it had worked perfectly for getting them out here.

[For him that is with her! But also open, open park!]

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[howareyanow]

"Hey, now," said Wayne with a note of approval, "there's an idea. Get it from a few angles, maybe someone else'll see something about it we're likeleh to miss. Maybe might help figure out what kind of power we might need if we want to just try and airlift the thing right on outta here..."