WHO: Miho, (Trauma-)Terry, and Carrie!
WHERE: Terry's apartment
WHEN: earlier today!
WARNINGS: emos, ninjas, and robins
SUMMARY: IT'S NOT BREAKING AND ENTERING IF YOU'RE JUST USING THE MICROWAVE TO EXPLODE MARSHMALLOWS, RIGHT? That's a law somewhere, right?
FORMAT: quicklog!
[There's a distinctly not-Robin hanging out here in front of the microwave, watching in fascination. It's getting bigger. It's getting way bigger. ...How big can a marshmallow get before it just explodes, anyway?
The graham crackers (Terry's, scavenged from the cupboard) and Hershey's bars (also Terry's) are laid out on the counter, ready for their marshmallowy completion, but... she can't quite bring herself to pull the last component out of the microwave. What if it gains sentience if she leaves it long enough...?
To Miho, in something of a hushed whisper-] Figure it's... done yet...?