"My bad" Ty yelled, pulling their safety glasses off their face, leaving a raccoon-mask of unmarked skin, the rest of them being dusted in a thick layer of smoke and the remains of whatever they had blown up.
On the table beside them, a variety of vials and beakers were filled with a ranging scope of coloured liquids, some literally glowing well at least one smelled strongly of garlic, filling the air and mixing with the stench of ash and fire leftover from the explosion.
"You nearly killed us!" Yelled Jay, although none of the crowd of Jay himself, Cookie, Shawm, and Mini seemed overly concerned, and Jay spoke as if he was merely reminding Ty.
"Wouldnt be the first time," Ty replied, already resetting the experiment, assumably to test it again.
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