"Mistur Gui-goo?" The young, slightly long hair'd child saids as he tugs on the base of his tail, trying to get his attention "Why are esploding my house?" He then begins to hold his strangely blue plushie of some odd creature with red shoes and saids "Did I do something bad?"
Exploding houses is not really a talent of mine. I am afraid you have the wrong person. -G














