*weathery perspective*
What did I just witness? I don't think I should drink the soda. I mean, just look at that cup guy! He's going ferocious without his pookie. I guess I should warn my team. UNLESSSS...
*shoe perbrctove*
I narrowly escaped whatever cane was planning. Never going to Raising Cane's again. I don't know if whatever that blue circle put in that soda is safe. Guess I'll just have to try it myself...
*Animatic perspective*
AGGGGGHHHHHH GOOOOIHJJJKKJJJJHGGGGGGGGGGGGDVDBDBDBSBSBSBBSBSBSBSBSB HEEEEEELLLLPPPP MORT DHHDHDHDHDHDHDHDHSJKALALALA
*Eyepatch perspective*
WEAKLINGS! ILL EAT IT! AHHHHH- not the best idea.
I swallowed almost all of the soda bottles whole. Am I seeing things? I don't know... But Bob-bomb... Oh bob-bomb. "Please, Bob-bomb... Come here" I don't even know what I'm saying. The words just come out like I'm being pissed.
*Animatic personipectorve*
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*Shoe perspective*
Yeah that soda is not safe. Eyepatch don't look too good. I try to approach him, but he just clings onto Bob-bomb. He's trying to kiss him- I think, but he just forgot how to. He's blushing like crazy. Don't ever buy no animatic soda. Bob-bomb looks concerned. Yup, nope. Bye y'all!
*Bob-bomb perspective*
What in the actual f- WHY IS EYEPATCH TRYING TO MAKE OUT WITH ME! GET THE HELL OFF ME! I struggle a bit, but kick him off. He looks like he snapped out a trance, then immediately falls on the floor, unconscious. I think I'll pass on the soda.
