The conveyor on the Posting Engine fires up yet again. The compressor makes a few half-hearted attempts to SQUASH you, but knowing that you have a KEY MOLD you can use to protect yourself, the effort feels perfunctory and forced. You can't decide if you should be insulted by that.
In short order you find yourself back at the three-way split, where pipes containing INK, EAU d'EGGBUG, and MOLTEN METAL cascade endlessly from the ceiling. How do they do that, anyway? Actually, since you're in the mood for asking questions you'll never know the answer to, why?
Inventory
- 1x Eggbug Smell
- 1x Key Mold
- 1x Useless Lint
- 1x Eggbug costume
- 1x Umbrella