Blobby: Unh… My face feels like it was passed through the gears of the Professor Island Clocktower…
Roy: You and me both, sister.
PF: Well do not sit there feeling sorry for yourselves, boys – we have Discoveries to Discover!
Blobby: Oh, hey, PF.
Roy: Hey…
PF: Blobby, Roy – when I say something consciously and in character like that, you are supposed to exclaim an exclamation, then run to me for triumphant embraces!
Blobby: Sorry, PF – my face hurts too much… from the evil purge…
PF: Well, I feel like I deserve triumphant embraces!
Moustachia: MAMA!
PF: *Ooof!* Hello, little Moustachia. Did you miss your mama?
Moustachia: Oh, TEWIBWY!
PF: Mama missed you too, tiny one. Your affection levels are QUITE appropriate for the occasion.
Blobby: Ugh.
Ol’ Master Ninja: Ah, good to see you up and moving all! Welcome back from the brink of darkness!
PF: Thank you, Old Master!
Ol’ Master Ninja: Now, Professor, because you and Roy here have been extra-infected with the evil Dark Syrup, we are going to have to have you practice all kinds of joyful meditation, to give the last bits of menace the ol’ heave-ho!
PF: Of course! I certainly still feel a little evil – especially toward my ungrateful compatriots here.
Blobby: What the…
Roy: It’s not worth it, man.
Ol’ Master Ninja: Well, get some rest. I shall check on you again shortly.
PF: Word up, son!
Blobby: *Sigh…*
Current Mood: Okay, Blobby, I shall resume my Professorial duties reporting in this portion of the log. You have done valiantly while I was under the spell of the Dark Syrup. Thank you, dear friend.
Discoveries Made: The evil depths of my soul!
Hereinto referenced: Blobby ¤ Dark Syrup ¤ Moustachia ¤ Ol' Master Ninja ¤ Professor Fliggins ¤ Professor Island Clocktower ¤ Roy