Fjord (
built_fjord_tough) wrote in
fandomtownies2019-10-03 04:12 pm
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Blackstone Foundry and Forge, Thursday
What was green, wiggly, large, and cranky?
Fjord trying to shake the jello off on the foundry's front stoop, not wanting to set foot inside today while he was sticky all over. He'd been around for December's strange precipitation, of course, but even the falling sugar was relatively innocuous compared to the slime that was slowly oozing its way down the back of Fjord's shirt, prompting another horrified shudder out of him.
He'd actually get to work eventually. Probably. But for the time being, he was mostly just wondering why it couldn't be raining something easy to deal with, like... he didn't know, maybe water.
Hell, as more jello squidged its way down his back, Fjord was reasonably certain he'd even take falling turnips.
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Fjord trying to shake the jello off on the foundry's front stoop, not wanting to set foot inside today while he was sticky all over. He'd been around for December's strange precipitation, of course, but even the falling sugar was relatively innocuous compared to the slime that was slowly oozing its way down the back of Fjord's shirt, prompting another horrified shudder out of him.
He'd actually get to work eventually. Probably. But for the time being, he was mostly just wondering why it couldn't be raining something easy to deal with, like... he didn't know, maybe water.
Hell, as more jello squidged its way down his back, Fjord was reasonably certain he'd even take falling turnips.
[OOC: Open!]

Re: NFB
"Stew sounds a hell of a lot more appetizing than..." Fjord gestured at the glop that was gathering in piles on the tarp, and then melting in the heat of the building. "You know, I might just take you up on that at some point, Caduceus. Thank you."
This was still... weird. Very weird.
But it didn't seem like a bad weird. Fjord could live with that.