OOOOOOH SHIIIIIT. Google, it’s fine. Um. Bing just kinda. Had an accident
The deep maroon color in Google’s eyes would soon be replaced completely by a deeper blue with swirls of cyan as he took in the damage that Bing had done to his eye. He wouldn’t say outloud what he was thinking then. Soon, his grip on Bing’s wrist would loosen til he dropped it altogether to fix his hair.
Ivan: “Okay.. What is it that you need?”
Google: “Take Bing and help him, he’s had an accident and needs a replacement.”
Eric: “??”










