With professional skill, Pin adds details and decorations to her cake, using warm colours to contrast against the plain green field everyone is in. She had planned to share it with her team, but after baking one layer in the Oven-O-Tron from Sweet Tooth, she decided to make it bigger to share with as many others that wanted it.
Because she was putting so much focus into her cake, she hadn't noticed that Gelatin had come to watch her a few minutes ago and was watching her work, mesmerized.
"That pattern looks really good, Pin..." he says pretty suddenly, effectively startling her out of her zone and making her draw a sharp, unintentional line, messing up the design.
She stared at the un-erasable mistake she made, sighed, and looked at Gelatin. "Thanks."
She shifted her weight a little to her left, puzzling over the line and trying to figure out what to do with it. After a minute, she carefully went back to work, and managed to incorporate the mistake into the pattern evenly and beautifully.
A few more minutes pass of her decorating and Gelatin watching, until he speaks again. "Pin, Pin I think I see everyone gathering at the HPRC again!"
This time, since she was aware of his presence, she didn't jump. Instead, she lowered the icing bottle and looked up, seeing what he was talking about. Everybody was indeed crowding around the Recovery Center, which had Rull poised on top of it just like the day before.
Gelatin and Pin walked together to join everyone, splitting off and standing with their respective teams.
"...and we only got two quesrionegs today, same as before. Except THIS time, they both came from the SAME PERSON!" They heard Rull finish saying as they approached. Rull then whips out the pink book, opens it dramatically and flips a couple pages over before holding it comically close to their face, presumably to read it. "a-HA!!" They declare, snapping the book shut with a gleeful expression. "I KNOW this asker!"
"You do?" Someone shouted, it sounded like Fries.
"Yes!!" Rull replied. "Th̸ȇ̵̦͗y̵͈̬̰̏̂
"...and we only got two quesrionegs today, same as before. Except THIS time, they both came from the SAME PERSON!" They heard Rull finish saying as they approached. Rull then whips out the pink book, opens it dramatically and flips a couple pages over before holding it comically close to their face, presumably to read it. "Interesting quesrionegs, I seeeeeeee!" They declare, snapping the book shut with a gleeful expression.
They toss it behind them nonchalantly and hop off the roof of the HPRC, once again clipping though the ground, and this time resurfacing in front of Teardrop.
Rull was holding the book firmly in their hand, despite having just thrown it away. "Here you go." they say, dropping the book onto the ground. It freezes as soon as it touches the grass, completely still and open. "Touch it."
Teardrop shrugs and leans over slightly to tap the blank pages with her hand, the projection of the comment popping up. She blinks and steps back to read it.
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She nods after reading it and holds up two fingers.
"The second one? Like the bathtub?" Rull inquires, and Teardrop nods again with a smile. Rull responds with a wide grin and a double thumbs up, then spontaneously vanishes along with the book. No snap.
They reappear a second later in front of Firey, who had been chatting quietly with Pen. Both of them jump at the sudden sight of the strange host in front of them.
"This quesrioneg's got a section for you in it!" Rull points at the already-displayed comment, and Firey and Pen read it together to see which one of them it is.
"Oh, uh," Firey says, glancing away then back at the comment. "Yes. Um. All liquid hurts me, including tears and other things. I can cry but I don't — really ... often at all."
Pen snickers as Firey answers the quesrioneg. "He's literally made of flames, of course water hurts him —"
"DO NOT be rude!!" Rull snaps at him, jabbing the closed pink book in his direction. Nobody saw Rull pick it up, they were just holding it. "It's against the rules to make fun of an asker's quesrioneg."
"N-no it's not...?" Coiny speaks up.
"IT IS NOW!" Rull smiles at him gleefully, then immediately sides back into the ground.
Dramatically and slowly, they rise out of the grass inch-by-inch in front of Golf Ball again, barely ten feet from where they had been standing before. GB, when they notice them, glares at them as they take an unnecessary amount of time to come out of the ground.
"You done?" She growls, and in an instant, Rull is standing directly in front of her.
"Yes!" They say cheerfully. There is another uncomfortably long pause, until GB rolls her eyes and turns to Tennis Ball to continue talking with him like she had been doing before Rull got there.
Rull decides to throw the book at her, and it hits her back sharply, causing her to yell in irritation. "What the FUCK?"
Innocently, Rull gestures to the comment projected into the air, the pink book needing no activation because technically, GB had already touched it from the throw.
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GB closes her eyes for a moment, then opens then back up with a heavy sigh. "How pointless. But ... sure. Sure, I guess."
Rull claps their hands once and a piece of paper and pen appear in front of Golf Ball, landing on the grass. Unfazed by the sudden conjuring of items out of thin air, she takes the pen with her foot and aggressively signs the paper, surprisingly smoothly and neatly with a nice looking signature.
"AMAZING!" Rull beams, snatching the paper and leaving the pen. "You have such a pretty signature, GB. I could never do that."
"Uh, thanks." She replies stiffly, but Rull, their book, and the paper are already gone.
