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God, family holidays suuuucked. Was there anything worse than being obligated to just hang out with your family on the pretext of some religious event that no one in your household even believed in? Summer was about ready to stab herself in the face with a fork just to feel alive again. She'd had lunch already with her mom and Morty and Rick, who had unsurprisingly disappeared, and her dad was going to pick them up in a little bit to go have dinner with Gramma and Grampa Smith and Jacob, but, in the meantime, she was just bored as hell.
Sooooo...maybe, since Rick wasn't even there, she'd go poke around the garage for something interesting. Because that was always a great idea, poke around at interdimensional machines and devices, half of which she'd have no idea how to use, but a surprising amount of stuff she did. But she did find the Morphizer-Xe, and a very interesting thought crawled into her brain.
( Boob-ya...aka Cut for length, boobs, body horror and my canon being really, really dumb sometimes but I still kinda love it. )
[[ i honestly never expected to ever use this episode, and yet here were are. sometimes, you just get inspired and handwavey just won't cut it. altered/transcribed from Rick and Morty S03:E05, "The Whirly Dirly Conspiracy". open if'n anyone wants to text or call. Happy Easter, y'all]]
Sooooo...maybe, since Rick wasn't even there, she'd go poke around the garage for something interesting. Because that was always a great idea, poke around at interdimensional machines and devices, half of which she'd have no idea how to use, but a surprising amount of stuff she did. But she did find the Morphizer-Xe, and a very interesting thought crawled into her brain.
( Boob-ya...aka Cut for length, boobs, body horror and my canon being really, really dumb sometimes but I still kinda love it. )
[[ i honestly never expected to ever use this episode, and yet here were are. sometimes, you just get inspired and handwavey just won't cut it. altered/transcribed from Rick and Morty S03:E05, "The Whirly Dirly Conspiracy". open if'n anyone wants to text or call. Happy Easter, y'all]]
