Midnight Spectre2.0 (as Zombitannica): Mmmm rrrrnnnn!
Britannica (as Midnight Spectre 2.0): Oh, that’s right. This
isyour wallet.
Ace (as Fused): Brit, you shouldn’t mock the zombie.
Britannica (as MS 2.0): I’m not mocking him, I…understand him.
The Time Trust (as Wednesday): Great…now we can translate his gibberish.
Midnight Spectre2.0 (as Zombitannica): brrr rrarr farrr lrrrn mmmm.
Britannica (as MS 2.0): He says the reason he’s not mindless is that his mind is linked to his powers in hypertime…that’s why his body hears words and not gibberish.
Wednesday (as TTT): Not that this hasn’t been a riveting experience, but…what can you and your nifty bad powers do to get us back into our bodies?
Zombitannica shrugs his shoulders.
Zombitannica (as MS 2.0): ufllufff.
Britannica (as MS 2.0): Not a damn thing. He’s never dealt with this before.
JLR: Wonderful.
Clerk behind counter: Excuse me…If you’re not going to order anything, I’ll have to ask you all to leave.
Wednesday (as TTT): Yeah, Midnight. If you can’t change us back, at least treat us to some blizzards.
Midnight Spectre2.0 (as Zombitannica): ffffftttt.
Britannica (as Midnight Spectre 2.0): Now Midnight, it’s not polite to tell people to shut up…nor is it nice to call Wednesday that. He is
not a doofus.
Ace (as Fused): Yep, our team is experiencing its finest hour.
