Terror Teren gave the departing poly students on attachment to the lab a treat, along with the rest of the people who cared to tag along. Haagen dazs for everyone.
Pictures to drool:
The group. Fi is hiding behind Bhu:
ARgh, my nose,... my nose...
Sorry, underexposed shot because of the bright background. This is the best I can get of Bhu. Oh, she ditched the ice-cream and went for chips. Wonder why...
On a deserted island, behind steel yellow doors, lies a room, a niche, a lab (insert dry ice smoke). The people are friendly, cheerful, and always helpful (ok, you can point the gun away now). Step into our world or if you were once part of it, step back in. Savour the flavour
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