Maybe. [she says, as a particularly large swerve nearly pitches the car off the edge of the curb.] Y-yeah, I'm going to pull over! Besides, I bet it's a lot simpler than a real car, since, you know, it's just a toy...
[she doesn't so much pull the car over as just. stops it in the middle of the sidewalk. Tuuri peeks over the side, and that's when she sees the stringy pink mess trailing behind them and around the wheel.] --Oh, ew!
Ew, no, I definitely don't want to grab it. [she reacts to that IMMEDIATELY, crossing her arms in an X to be abundantly clear.] What was that about peanut butter though?
It does? [Tuuri brings a hand up to her incredibly short hair, as if feeling for gum that isn't there.] Well, if it was anything else, I'd say we should try it anyway, but... haha, I'm allergic, so I can't really say 'what's the worst that could happen'! Maybe if we find some ice...
[they're not going to find ice in the middle of the sidewalk, wtf.]
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[she doesn't so much pull the car over as just. stops it in the middle of the sidewalk. Tuuri peeks over the side, and that's when she sees the stringy pink mess trailing behind them and around the wheel.] --Oh, ew!
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Gross...I don't even know how we can get it off. Grabbing it is...not an option, I hope. Er...doesn't peanut butter work - no that'd make it worse.
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[they're not going to find ice in the middle of the sidewalk, wtf.]