[ Mizuki is busy fiddling with the computer, putting in a lot of different inputs in hopes that it’ll give him something. Eventually, though, while everyone is busy with the wall, he’ll finally give up and go join them in the great milk catastrophe.
Mizuki pulls his phone out to communicate this time. ]
I have a very slippery mucus that excretes from my tendrils, if you think maybe like… a combination of Shadow Milk Cookie’s shapeshifting and some lubricant and some magic might all work really well?
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Mizuki pulls his phone out to communicate this time. ]
I have a very slippery mucus that excretes from my tendrils, if you think maybe like… a combination of Shadow Milk Cookie’s shapeshifting and some lubricant and some magic might all work really well?