I keep wanting to wrap him cotton and pack him in an egg crate. If he knew this, he'd probably be glaring at me.
*titter* Can you just imagine some supervillain doing that? "He was so earnest and so normal, it was like looking at one of the Christmas ornaments you're not supposed to touch. So I just ... you know, sort of gently moved him out of the way."
And when the FBI finally gets there, Tamson is strung up a tree in some gooshy zetetic who-knows-what, mad as a wet hen.
Re: Yay!
I keep wanting to wrap him cotton and pack him in an egg crate. If he knew this, he'd probably be glaring at me.
*titter* Can you just imagine some supervillain doing that? "He was so earnest and so normal, it was like looking at one of the Christmas ornaments you're not supposed to touch. So I just ... you know, sort of gently moved him out of the way."
And when the FBI finally gets there, Tamson is strung up a tree in some gooshy zetetic who-knows-what, mad as a wet hen.