anyway, he looks at the bulb, and then looks up at amos, and then looks back at it. and...peers inside at the terrifyingly orange liquid. his eyebrows are definitely in danger of vanishing into his hairline.
he then looks, mournfully, at the perfectly good coffee he hasn't yet finished. and, just as mournfully, sets it aside.
and picks up the bulb. and makes as if to gulp it all down.
of course he chokes and goes down pretty quickly, because jesus fuck that is disgusting. ]
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anyway, he looks at the bulb, and then looks up at amos, and then looks back at it. and...peers inside at the terrifyingly orange liquid. his eyebrows are definitely in danger of vanishing into his hairline.
he then looks, mournfully, at the perfectly good coffee he hasn't yet finished. and, just as mournfully, sets it aside.
and picks up the bulb. and makes as if to gulp it all down.
of course he chokes and goes down pretty quickly, because jesus fuck that is disgusting. ]
Holy shit.