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[followyouthere]

[It's the evening after the dance and Margot's decided to do something she's wanted to since coming here

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[electrowhipit]

[ HOLY SHIT THE NEIGHBOR'S HOUSE IS ON FI-- oh wait, no it's not ]

What... what are you doing?

[followyouthere]

[Nope, nope. We're good.]

Roasting marshmallows! [stick flail] Want one?

[electrowhipit]

... That's not gonna [ vague hand motions at the fire ] spread, is it?

[followyouthere]

[Never fear! She's got safety measures set up and there's a hose nearby.]

No? I'm not stupid.

[electrowhipit]

I... okay. Onto my next stupid question, what's a marshmallow?

[followyouthere]

Um...

This is a marshmallow.

[It's the right amount of roasted and she holds it out as an offering.]

Try it.

[electrowhipit]

[ he fumbles for a second because klsfhdf sticky, but manages to eat it without getting it all over his face ]

... Okay, that's pretty good. Messy, but good.

[followyouthere]

Isn't it? If you get honey crackers and chocolate, you can smoosh them all together, make things called s'mores.

[electrowhipit]

... You people and your food will never cease to amaze me.

I'm Jolt, by the way.

[followyouthere]

Margot Sullivan, nice to meet you.

What do you mean by 'you people and your food?' Do they not have marshmallows where you're from?

[electrowhipit]

You too.

Uh, well. No. The town stuck me in this body- I'm not even human.

[followyouthere]

Oh.

So what were you before?

[electrowhipit]

About twenty feet taller and made of metal.

[followyouthere]

What.

[electrowhipit]

I'm a Cybertronian. We're pretty much giant robots. You know, usually.

[followyouthere]

A-Cyber-whatnow.

No, I don't know usually. What's a robot?