LtL: Pilot, Ch3
“Ah, good ol’ Innie Outs,” Anon proclaimed as they entered. “A simple menu, untouched and perfect for more than a century. Burgers, fries and milkshakes.” The old-fashioned, hard white tile aesthetic gave the burger joint a calming, familiar effect-...
LtL: Pilot, Ch1
“Ugh, Anon, why did we have to take the bus? It's a beautiful day outside! We could have flown. I even restocked my helium." “I've told you before- We don't have clothes that fit you when you're that big, Bloona," Anon responded, as Bloona scoffed...