ooc: I didn't realize Q was magical. <_<
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"At least make it the right size next time," laughed Roger as he moved his gloved hands across the structure of the party hat and eventually tipped it over. Taking another rice krispy treat, he pondered how he could get Q to have some fun. Seeing that the marshmellow was still stretchy and gooey, he got an idea.
Wandering up to Q once again, he asked, "Want to play a game?" He broke the confection behind his back and rapidly ran around the saurian, marshmellow strings all around him. "Care to play Twister?" he grinned as he yanked on the rest of the treat, but the marshmellow string snapped, and his ears drooped. "It always works on the cartoons."