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[phosfate]

Cheapass Sailor Saturn resin figure arrived in the mail yesterday. She's not bad at all, just desperately needs to be repainted by someone who isn't a Chihuahua shut inside a fridge with an espresso machine.

Meanwhile, Ed is still having a hard time adjusting to his new environment, greeting all he sees with an expression of mute, puzzled horror. So I swapped his pool cue for Saturn's Silence Glaive.

Ed is rather pleased, and Saturn is happy to be free of the responsibility. I think she spent the night hustling the Be@rbricks at pool. Shaun, on the other hand, is horrified. Giving Ed the power of life and death over the entire universe is...well, Ed's a good guy and all, deep down, but for the love of God, there are limits. Ed would never harm one of the increasingly limited hairs on Shaun's head, but the probability of an accidental emfroggening are very high.

Still, he seems to feel a little better, and that's the important thing.

Comments

[pandonkey.livejournal.com]

Aha! Great suggestions. I couldn't find it with the flashlight search, but a bottle cap is serving admirably as a stand-in. (I think the vacuum thing would work, but given my luck with vacuums, it would not only be impossible to remove but also kill the vacuum.) I was thinking of contacting the company but wasn't sure how successful that would be -- I think I'll at least give it a try.

Thank you very much for the help. My brain is operating at about 45% capacity these days, for various reasons, and sometimes I'm stymied by the strangest things.

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

I so hear that. I think it's the humidity. Or a brain tumor.