Mepad: "I do not know who you lost but is it not possible to get them back with starting over?"Taco thought it over. She did REALLY miss Pickle and Microphone. Would anyone even try to accept her? Eventually, Taco decided.
Taco: "Maybe you're right....I'll-" She waved her hands about. "-Take it into consideration."
Mepad nodded before speaking.
Mepad: "May I leave now? I do promise to come back."
Taco: "Sure, go ahead."
Taco watched as Mepad walked away. She started fiddling with her bowtie as she tried brainstorming ideas.
Taco: "Maybe I could–No, that wouldn't work. UGH!-" She slams her foot down. "-I can't think!"
All the possibilities made her feel a bit sick. She did something she hadn't done in a while: throw up a lemon.
Taco: "I...Wha..?" She picks up the lemon. "I-I haven't done that since last season..."
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Taco's Charade
General FictionTaco decides to listen to Mepad and "clear the slate". Though, not everything is as it seems...