Miraculously the castle is holding together better than the bomb - probably since P-235 isn’t so great at penetrating thick vinyl - meaning when it did burst open, we were both left scrambling about in a pretty inescapable cloud of that orange gas. Didn’t take too long before we swelled out of it, however…
 
Though maybe we shouldn’t have been scrambling around so much while taking such deep breaths of the stuff, because I think my face is buried in Minty’s rear now. Not that I’m complaining that much~
 
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