[ That's all Mako gets out before he is absolutely drenched in milk, sticky-sweet and clinging. He sputters, wiping madly at his eyes and his hair at the same time to try and clear his vision, while the receptionist stands impassively, dripping onto the floor and thankfully no longer on fire.
When Mako's finished clearing his eyes he whirls like an angry wet cat. ]
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[ That's all Mako gets out before he is absolutely drenched in milk, sticky-sweet and clinging. He sputters, wiping madly at his eyes and his hair at the same time to try and clear his vision, while the receptionist stands impassively, dripping onto the floor and thankfully no longer on fire.
When Mako's finished clearing his eyes he whirls like an angry wet cat. ]
I had that under control!