I think the real reason this part of the fic is taking so long is I’ve had the earlier parts sitting around for literally 3+ years so now that I’m adding new parts I’m sorta scared it won’t measure up I guess

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I think the real reason this part of the fic is taking so long is I’ve had the earlier parts sitting around for literally 3+ years so now that I’m adding new parts I’m sorta scared it won’t measure up I guess
Jenkins: I've created the perfect Corpo Whore !
Everyone: You fucked up a perfectly good little white Boi !! Thats what you did!!Look at him!! He's got Anxiety!!
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Sharing is caring kids
The Janna/Heckapoo thing I’ve spent way too much time thinking about.
They meet through Marco. Specifically they meet by both laughing at Marco at the same time at some big victory party. They bond over making fun of Marco. Then Marco goes and turns it around by being really nice to them, goshdarn him, and they have to bond over being slightly-but-not-really awkward about being mean to Marco.
They get over it fast, have two sodas and a laugh then part ways with each other’s cell-phone numbers, or at least the cell phone numbers of a dimensional pizza place and the CIA. It’s a fun goof.
They meet the next time at the Party Place (replacement of the Bounce Lounge) and Janna tries to pick Heckapoo’s pockets, get thoroughly scolded, blames it on Pony Head and bounces before she can get in trouble.
Heckapoo dimensional scissors to her house to smack her upside the head and steal her favorite breakfast cereal, because really people cannot start thinking they can pull one over on a member of the Magic High Commission.
Janna retaliates by stealing someone’s scissors and finding her way to Heckapoo’s house to get her cereal back, because what’s a scary flaming lady from space going to do with it?
Thus begins an epic prank war that spans several years and ends when Star, fresh out of Earth college, appoints Janna as her head minister of Spooky Stuff and asks them both to stop it, for the sake of professionalism. She can’t be having her best friend/advisor feuding with the MHC. Not in a serious way. Keep the hijinks mild but hilarious, guys.
being asked if i know miku and physically aging and withering away