imagine Quill Kipps losing his bejeweled rapier and he acts tough but everyone can tell he’s sad about it
so the gang pitches in to buy him one of those bedazzling kits with glue and a rainbow of jewels to choose from
one week later every single knickknack Kipps could get his hands on SPARKLES - and the others keep finding their personal possessions suddenly dripping with jewels
Lockwood’s sunglasses are now striped red and blue. Holly’s teacup is covered in pink glittering roses. George’s thermometer shines so bright he almost doesn’t dare use it on the job. It’s sparkly, bedazzled chaos - and no one has the heart to stop Kipps, whose joy is the only thing brighter than the jewels devouring 35 Portland Row.















