Rose debates pulling a Michael and curling up into a fetal catatonic ball position on the ground. Alas, she is not immortal, and for some reason, being human comes with a degree of self-awareness that just won't let her go full exposed pathetic insecurities on display like that, universe or multiverse be damned and all.
"That's supposed to be my thing," she said weakly. "Fairy of light." Alas , she was lacking in the sheer joy she needed to actually prove that. "Do you have a magic marker or felt tip pin? I've decided he needs an evil face." And mustache. He being the balloon.
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Rose debates pulling a Michael and curling up into a fetal catatonic ball position on the ground. Alas, she is not immortal, and for some reason, being human comes with a degree of self-awareness that just won't let her go full exposed pathetic insecurities on display like that, universe or multiverse be damned and all.
"That's supposed to be my thing," she said weakly. "Fairy of light." Alas , she was lacking in the sheer joy she needed to actually prove that. "Do you have a magic marker or felt tip pin? I've decided he needs an evil face." And mustache. He being the balloon.