Yes, yes, keep doing the windy thing! [ WHILE HE RIGHTS THE GRIEVOUS WRONGS YOU HAVE WROUGHT UPON NEW CAN TOWN. Immediate danger bypassed, the Mayor can revert to his "polite" mode. Which means that he is no longer flipping his shit at top volume, although he is still scrabbling around to collect the scattered citizens.
Delicious Green Thing I Can't Eat the Turtwig brings back a wayward Faygo citizen, and the carapace pauses.
Perhaps Dave had a point about this warden idea, though. After depositing the citizen, the Turtwig lumbered off to collect more, as the Mayor industriously rearranged his citizens.
Everyone seemed to be okay. No smashed cans, no broken bottles.
That meant he could turn his attention away from the city to focus on John. Because this was quite clearly John, who knew how to do the Windy Thing. John, with his inexplicable dislike for eating cookies. He was much bigger than the last time he'd been seen through the screen, but Dave and Rose were both bigger than they had been at the start of Can Town's second relocation, too.
New Can Town III, then.
Carefully bypassing buildings and citizens with the ease of long practice and a secure knowledge in the location of each and every can, the Mayor stared up at John. He...appeared to be okay. Perhaps he had been helped in the same way the Mayor had been?
This required further checking. Which could not precisely be done at this height. ]
John, cease doing the windy thing outside the premises immediately.
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Delicious Green Thing I Can't Eat the Turtwig brings back a wayward Faygo citizen, and the carapace pauses.
It's.......so delicious looking...................
Perhaps Dave had a point about this warden idea, though. After depositing the citizen, the Turtwig lumbered off to collect more, as the Mayor industriously rearranged his citizens.
Everyone seemed to be okay. No smashed cans, no broken bottles.
That meant he could turn his attention away from the city to focus on John. Because this was quite clearly John, who knew how to do the Windy Thing. John, with his inexplicable dislike for eating cookies. He was much bigger than the last time he'd been seen through the screen, but Dave and Rose were both bigger than they had been at the start of Can Town's second relocation, too.
New Can Town III, then.
Carefully bypassing buildings and citizens with the ease of long practice and a secure knowledge in the location of each and every can, the Mayor stared up at John. He...appeared to be okay. Perhaps he had been helped in the same way the Mayor had been?
This required further checking. Which could not precisely be done at this height. ]
John, cease doing the windy thing outside the premises immediately.
[ BOSSY, AREN'T WE. ]