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[alwaysuserubber]

[It's sprinkling lightly outside! Well, that's not so bad, you think, it was pretty hot out today, anyway. ... Only that sprinkling is quickly turning into a torrential downpour, complete with ominous thunder and distraught, soggy cows

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[inna_tube]

[Meanwhile, for those who are sensitive to such things, there is an odd-looking creature off in a corner of the mess hall constructing a scale replica of a... suggestive-looking radio tower out of frozen yogurt.]

[theskyenceguy]

[can't see the demon, BUT HOLY SHIT, TOWER MADE OF FROZEN YOGURT?]

This is impossible.

[inna_tube]

[It would be going better if it weren't for the melting.]

No, no... that's not quite it. [adds more yogurt]

[theskyenceguy]

Is this some kind of prank?

[inna_tube]

[stepping back to survey his handwork]

Hmm... not bad, for certain values of bad, but it needs something. A splash of color, maybe, or a dash of spice. A sprig of parsley? Or maybe some ketchup.

...Now I'm hungry.