[ This time, Tim sees the red string whipping towards him with enough warning to zoinks! down to mini-Tim and go streaking off in the opposite direction like a teeny comet. Not today, Cupid.
Tim leads the red string, and the man that is getting whipped around on the far end of it, on a merry chase through several levels of the workshop with a mindset of help me help me save me hide me.
(It is a perfectly reasonable reaction to these shenanigans.)
He's going to owe so many favors though, because he definitely just burned a hole through an 8 foot tall teddy bear. ]
Sorry, Paulie!
[ The yeti's loud grumbling fades into the distance. Tim takes a hard left, then two rights, and abruptly extinguishes himself, dropping down onto a table and panting to catch his breath. He lost them, had to have.
There's a tiny candy heart next to him that answers his question with YAAAS. He smugly pops it into his mouth and crunches away at the familiar, vaguely fruity candy that tastes of nothing and yet is so identifiably candy hearts.
And then his finger sprouts a red thread, and tiny Tim is yanked off the table and flown back in the direction he came. ]
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Tim leads the red string, and the man that is getting whipped around on the far end of it, on a merry chase through several levels of the workshop with a mindset of help me help me save me hide me.
(It is a perfectly reasonable reaction to these shenanigans.)
He's going to owe so many favors though, because he definitely just burned a hole through an 8 foot tall teddy bear. ]
Sorry, Paulie!
[ The yeti's loud grumbling fades into the distance. Tim takes a hard left, then two rights, and abruptly extinguishes himself, dropping down onto a table and panting to catch his breath. He lost them, had to have.
There's a tiny candy heart next to him that answers his question with YAAAS. He smugly pops it into his mouth and crunches away at the familiar, vaguely fruity candy that tastes of nothing and yet is so identifiably candy hearts.
And then his finger sprouts a red thread, and tiny Tim is yanked off the table and flown back in the direction he came. ]