Eugene here.
The Girl has stepped out to mop up celestial bodies that seemed to have dropped from the heavens and cluttered her balcony.
At first she was desperately kicking at the astronomical objects, however, I trotted over and nudged her into a more delicate approach. It was difficult to see her in such a fitful state, writhing... and tears dripping down into the sparkly mess. It would seem she lost something in the process, or perhaps she lost it prior... in any event her mood was considerably disturbed by the situation. She kicked and lifted and peered beneath each item, but I warned her to disengage as she held many of them too long and they began to burn her fingers with white-hot heat.
She then grabbed a mop. The mop had intensely sticky strands, so I knew it would be just the fix she needed to soak up all the star juice that had spilled from her eyes along with the unexpected debris of the cosmic event. I told her that when she finished, we would take the mop and toss it into the Volcano of Lamentations, where all of our dearest departed Elder Champions are laid to rest.
Sincerely Yours,
Eugene (Champion Pegasus, Golden Elite Squad)
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