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[feathered_earth]

[There's no words and no indication who this is, just a load of golden-brown and green sparkles from PIXIE DUST.

All over the page.]

Comments

[desig_survivor]

I see... a starship?

[feathered_earth]

It could be!

Wait, starship?

[desig_survivor]

[He brushes away just a little, possibly getting white/pale yellow on the page, illustrating what he sees as a Y-Wing.]

Look, here - near the bottom, these are the exhaust nacelles and the engines, here's where they connect, and here's the cockpit.

[feathered_earth]

Oh! Yeah, I think I see what you mean. Gosh, a ship that really goes through the stars?

[spandexisyouth]

Splendid!

[feathered_earth]

Isn't it just?

[spandexisyouth]

It is! It is sparkley and good!

[live_ringer]

It looks like Youth exploded.

[grab_my_bells]

Now you're just making it too easy.

[live_ringer]

Now, now. Judging by the tiny handwriting above, there are probably children present. Play nice.

[grab_my_bells]

Tiny does not equal child.
Child does not even equal child, judging from the last event.

[prez_leg_cramp]

...did someone get a present?

[feathered_earth]

Well, not really. Just the wings. And the sparkles.

[silver_antlers]

...Having fun are you?

[feathered_earth]

Of course! That's the point of pixie dust.