Nothing, or nothing you can see...

[Kade Rivok]

But she's, just, like... she's just standing there behind a light pole.

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

No, that's a hologram. I'm not here. *said the hologram*

[lass of something much]

Imagine the big metal things companies put rubish in.

Juice from that.

fixed

[The Skarzs]

Imagine the big metal things companies put trash in.

Juice from that.

*Shudders.*

[Matthias720]

It isn't THAT bad. How else are you supposed to get your daily dose of lead, radium, and nickel?

[lass of something much]

I fell like I'm going to puke

[The Skarzs]

It isn't THAT bad. How else are you supposed to get your daily dose of lead, radium, and nickel?

I eat rocks, that's how. Not some disgusting sludge that will kill even a cockroach.

[Matthias720]

But eating rocks is bad for your teeth...

[lass of something much]

realy!, my Mum makes tooth paste out of rocks

[shisteer of nothing much]

It isn't THAT bad. How else are you supposed to get your daily dose of lead, radium, and nickel?

It sounds appetizing. Can I try some, please?

(and, just so you know, we call them skiffs in New Zealand)

[Kade Rivok]

Ah ok, well to make things easier to understand...

Skiff Juice.

[Booklover]

We do not speak of the dumpster juice.

We do not speak of

Spoiler

page 250 (sorry fellow TMR fans. By the way, aren't the movies terrible?).

[close]

Dumpsters are called something different here as well.

[lass of something much]

oh, pray tell?

[Booklover]

Tell about what? The thing we (that is, TMR fans) do not speak of?

[lass of something much]

yyeeessss