"Lol-i-pop! Lol-i-pop!" She chanted, raising both fists in the air and grinning.
She quickly had to lower her arm for the candy prince to inspect, however, as it wasn’t long before he’d returned with an array of medical tools well beyond her understanding. They sure looked important though.
"Any sign a’ gunked up sewer mutations? Give it to me straight, Doc."
Pulling up a seat, he rubbed his chin and inspected her arm. It was mostly covered in mud and dried sewage. He wrinkled his nose in disgust and made quick work in cleaning the wound with a wet rag and gentle grasp. "Well, nothing of note just yet. But I think, give or take, a few more days untreated then you might have grown an extra hand or something….I’d like to say be more careful but I know that’s not in vocabulary. But at least clean up! Doc’s orders"
"Alright alriiiiiight…" She conceded a little bashfully.
"Soon as I’m back at the tree fort I’ll get all suds’d up, I swear! And uh… I’ll make showerin’ top priority after sewer-related-adventures."
Her eyes darted across the desk to the jar of lolipops sitting oh-so-tauntingly across from her, and she gave Gumball a look.
"Ah ah not yet" he waved his finger at her, she pouts but sits and let's him work. He hummed a little song to himself as he wrapped her arm in fresh bandages. "There we are. Good as new, now the big question!" with a swift kick, his chair rolled back into the counter where the jar of small candies sat. "Cherry or blueberry?"
