Yeah, I am the expert—in eating it. I mean, I’ll know if it’s right or not when I taste it.
[ He continues searching, digging through cabinets and perusing pantries for anything that seems like it might work in an awful sugar concoction, because that’s all this really is. All the while, he racks his memory for all the weird cereals he’s eaten. Marshmallows, strange chocolate puffs, straight up cookies. They have a lot to work with. ]
Holy shit.
[ He grins, and gives a thumbs up. ]
Perfect. Yeah, pick out the most obnoxious colors you can. It’s not a proper sugar cereal if it’s not fluorescent green or pink or something. And, uh, even better if it’ll turn the milk some sort of disgusting color.
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[ He continues searching, digging through cabinets and perusing pantries for anything that seems like it might work in an awful sugar concoction, because that’s all this really is. All the while, he racks his memory for all the weird cereals he’s eaten. Marshmallows, strange chocolate puffs, straight up cookies. They have a lot to work with. ]
Holy shit.
[ He grins, and gives a thumbs up. ]
Perfect. Yeah, pick out the most obnoxious colors you can. It’s not a proper sugar cereal if it’s not fluorescent green or pink or something. And, uh, even better if it’ll turn the milk some sort of disgusting color.