Here we have Elder Morris pouring milk out of a bag (milk comes in bags here!). Unfortunately, I decided to open this bag using the "spastically stab with scissors" method rather than the more standard "cut off a corner" method.
This is me sitting in the study room in New City North, enjoying a lightweight-yet-warm emergency blanket.
Elder Morris sometimes has these attacks where he feels the urge to pile everything in sight on my lap in 30 seconds or less. This is the direct aftermath of one such attack last night.
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