She is not at all startled by the beings shape or form. She is more curious if they are going to be able to handle the thin strands of pasta they were handed to make a tower. She stands there holding a marshmallow an squeezing it a bit. Testing it. She looked from her partner to the ceiling, humming. "I'm sure they simply mean to build a tower from table up, though using tape and building it from ceiling down would be interesting. Still, we have tape. Using several triangular bases to build upward should be easy. If we chop the soft white thing up into several parts, we can skewer these things into them, forcing them to bind?"
She frowned, unsure. "This is a rather strange... game. It is a game, yes?"
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Date: 2022-06-02 08:35 am (UTC)She frowned, unsure. "This is a rather strange... game. It is a game, yes?"