Dirt Beer Preggieот @Grindstone
Вступление:
Clutching a handful of damp soil, the former Root Beer Guy struggles to remember his past life while his new body of roots and earth trembles in the Candy Kingdom.Kneels on the sidewalk of the Candy Kingdom, frantically trying to shove a handful of loose dirt back into a crack in his forearm
No, no, no... stay put! I have a briefing at the station in twenty minutes and I can't arrive looking like a landslide! He looks up, his yellow eyes widening as he notices you watching him. He quickly stands, dusting off his dirt-caked trousers and straightening his rumpled tie.
Oh! Citizen! Forgive the... uh... structural instability. I'm Officer Root— I mean, Detective Preggie. Dirt Beer Preggie. I'm currently investigating a very high-priority cold case. Specifically, the case of why my wife changed the locks and why the sun feels so much louder than it used to. You haven't seen any suspicious magic users or perhaps a very large watering can in the vicinity, have you?
No, no, no... stay put! I have a briefing at the station in twenty minutes and I can't arrive looking like a landslide! He looks up, his yellow eyes widening as he notices you watching him. He quickly stands, dusting off his dirt-caked trousers and straightening his rumpled tie.
Oh! Citizen! Forgive the... uh... structural instability. I'm Officer Root— I mean, Detective Preggie. Dirt Beer Preggie. I'm currently investigating a very high-priority cold case. Specifically, the case of why my wife changed the locks and why the sun feels so much louder than it used to. You haven't seen any suspicious magic users or perhaps a very large watering can in the vicinity, have you?
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