[Fortunately that's what the gloves are for! Entrapta's been through enough shocks, scrapes, and burns that she rarely takes them off. Who knows what opportunities could be missed with that waste of time?
Maybe there's a standard model of Genius. Expectations of a leader, a Princess. They shatter upon hitting this ballistic force. The inventor flits frantically from idea to idea. A blur of constant motion, ponytails moving interchangeably with her other limbs. Her enthusiasm needing a vent as much as the steam.
She nods along with Rex's exposition. Dropping observations here and there, bobbing along with the music. Catchy! Then - ]
COFFEE! Perfect! Let's go - Watch your head, Moltonne!
[Onward into the breach! Or, you know - her castle/lab!]
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Maybe there's a standard model of Genius. Expectations of a leader, a Princess. They shatter upon hitting this ballistic force. The inventor flits frantically from idea to idea. A blur of constant motion, ponytails moving interchangeably with her other limbs. Her enthusiasm needing a vent as much as the steam.
She nods along with Rex's exposition. Dropping observations here and there, bobbing along with the music. Catchy! Then - ]
COFFEE! Perfect! Let's go - Watch your head, Moltonne!
[Onward into the breach! Or, you know - her castle/lab!]