[video]

[blastiafreak]

[A surprised yelp, splintering wood, and at least a dozen candies in rainbow colours rolling across the floor greet the video.

Rita herself is sticking out of a hole in the wooden floor, her entire torso below her shoulders lost from view. Something small, pink, and blob-like scurries around in the background, but Rita ignores it in favour of

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[knifecushion]

[.....oh. what have we here.]

Where'd the hole come from?

[blastiafreak]

[Certainly not more mocking material. None at all.]

Who cares where it came from? Just forget it!

[knifecushion]

[funny you should say that.]

It was a relevant question, since you're stuck in the hole.

[blastiafreak]

[Because it's absolutely true...right...]

I--I'm not stuck!

[knifecushion]

[...8)]

Ohhh. I like to dangle uselessly, too. It's fun.

[blastiafreak]

[._.]

Shut up! I-I'm just...I'm getting out in a second!

[knifecushion]

Better do it before your cute little blob sits on your head.

[blastiafreak]

Like it would seriously eat me...

[--no she did not just glance around to make sure it wasn't sneaking up on her-!]

[knifecushion]

[-except she totally did ooohhhh busted.]

I doubt it takes its food seriously.

[blastiafreak]

[only because he had to go and say something like that!]

It's a monster! It doesn't care about taking things seriously!

[knifecushion]

[he's a concerned bystander!!!! or...something.]

Don't get snappy. You started it.

[blastiafreak]

[yeeaaaah, she believes it...<<]

I didn't start anything! You're the one being a pain.

[knifecushion]

[he would be moderately bummed if the blob ate her.]

You're the one still stuck in a hole and denying as much.

[blastiafreak]

[...he'd have to find new entertainment, huh?]

Shut up! I told you I wasn't stuck, okay?

[knifecushion]

[precisely.]

And I'm telling you I don't believe that.

[blastiafreak]

Humph! Believe whatever you want; I don't care.