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Sully's always looking to kill two birds with one stone. In part it's because that's what his boss is paying him to do. Emmet accidentally teleported in a flock of large harpies from some distant dimension populated by "classical" gods and monsters and he's pretty sure they're bent on tearing out his liver. Seeing as there's already not very much left of the poor thing he'd really rather keep the scrap that's still functioning inside his abdomen.
So while Sully is out throwing rocks at chimerical avian hags pecking around on the back 40 (and they're not even the kind Luke would enjoy) he gets to thinking about all the different ways he attract more business to the repair shop while bringing in some extra income on the side.
Well, he's got a lot of pumpkins. And Emmet has a lot of large industrial spools. The business strategy just writes itself doesn't it?
Too bad he only ever gets one customer—though it looks like Bryce at least dropped off some decor.
Can you believe this piece was a birthday gift? It's the long-awaited actual conclusion to Sully's pumpkin misadventures and it's by
A-Kitsune!
Note: Harpies are repelled by pumpkins. That's something you do not want to have to discover for yourself but it's very serendipitous when you do. Sully's tried to explain that this suggests a natural solution to Emmet's problem but the wombat keeps insisting on the projectile strategy. In any event, the cafe patrons (patron) are (is) perfectly safe. That's not necessarily something we can say for Emmet's neighbors but they can cross that bridge when they get to it while fleeing from their harpy-infested homes.
Note 2: Sully found out that a big branch of his family tree is in fact Scottish, and the tartan was retroactively appropriate. You can guess for yourself how he found that out.
It was not by taking one of those ancestry DNA tests. He did take one, but seeing as his DNA by this point is basically a nucleotide soup the results he got back merely consisted of the sentence "All work and no play makes this geneticist a dull boy" over and over again. Not very useful for tracing your roots. Then again he has a time machine.
Turns out, bagpipe-playing skill is not genetic, or maybe it attenuates down through the generations. I'm sure he's still going to keep at it.
Sully's always looking to kill two birds with one stone. In part it's because that's what his boss is paying him to do. Emmet accidentally teleported in a flock of large harpies from some distant dimension populated by "classical" gods and monsters and he's pretty sure they're bent on tearing out his liver. Seeing as there's already not very much left of the poor thing he'd really rather keep the scrap that's still functioning inside his abdomen.
So while Sully is out throwing rocks at chimerical avian hags pecking around on the back 40 (and they're not even the kind Luke would enjoy) he gets to thinking about all the different ways he attract more business to the repair shop while bringing in some extra income on the side.
Well, he's got a lot of pumpkins. And Emmet has a lot of large industrial spools. The business strategy just writes itself doesn't it?
Too bad he only ever gets one customer—though it looks like Bryce at least dropped off some decor.
Can you believe this piece was a birthday gift? It's the long-awaited actual conclusion to Sully's pumpkin misadventures and it's by
A-Kitsune!Note: Harpies are repelled by pumpkins. That's something you do not want to have to discover for yourself but it's very serendipitous when you do. Sully's tried to explain that this suggests a natural solution to Emmet's problem but the wombat keeps insisting on the projectile strategy. In any event, the cafe patrons (patron) are (is) perfectly safe. That's not necessarily something we can say for Emmet's neighbors but they can cross that bridge when they get to it while fleeing from their harpy-infested homes.
Note 2: Sully found out that a big branch of his family tree is in fact Scottish, and the tartan was retroactively appropriate. You can guess for yourself how he found that out.
It was not by taking one of those ancestry DNA tests. He did take one, but seeing as his DNA by this point is basically a nucleotide soup the results he got back merely consisted of the sentence "All work and no play makes this geneticist a dull boy" over and over again. Not very useful for tracing your roots. Then again he has a time machine.
Turns out, bagpipe-playing skill is not genetic, or maybe it attenuates down through the generations. I'm sure he's still going to keep at it.
Category All / All
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