Caine: Hmmmm, My Anti-virus Software Doesn't Detect Anything So I'm Gonna Go Drink Water AGAIN!

Caine: I'M TRYING!

*snaps his fingers but it just teleports a small mannequin atop her head*

Mannequin: YAY FREE TAXI!

oh for (🎉)’s sake-

M!A: *makes Zooble throw her, breaking her mask*

(🎉)- GANGLE I’M SO SORRY

M!A: It's okay we won't hurt your kid hehe

good.

Buddy: *that alone seems to calm them down a bit*

Can I watch things with you? something quiet and relaxing...

of course. i think caine keeps some old royalty-free cartoons around here somewhere...

(Whoever made the circus apparently didn’t want to deal with copyright, so now everyone has to live like they’re in Skinamarink.)

starts talking about my emotional state with 2 degrees of abstraction instead of 7 and the sniper across the street who i pay to keep me in line fires a warning shot thru my little hoop earring

sorry man im all booked

moodboard for when its all just so funny

so hard to explain your personal inside jokes but. okay so every time i roll a joint i’m like hmm how much is left in the tray.. about a joints worth..

and then i get caught up thinking about a weed butler named jointsworth

i think they’re someone hanging over there

.......please tell me you mean like. hanging out.

Caine:

*takes a deep breath and holds

it together before Zooble can notice*

I hope ya like it bucko, time to set up things for the rest.

*leaves*

(They sit down on a folding chair, holding their head in their hands and finally allowing themself to grieve. But not too much, never too much. You know what will happen.)