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I don't know about magazines, but it's very literal.

[It was a voice from somewhere around Ruby's waist, and if she looked down she would find a strange little guy with auburn hair covered in sand, glitter, and something obscenely sticky that caught every little particle it came in contact with.]

I've been through more times than I can count, and I keep getting timed it.

This one is the easiest. We just need to figure out which torch and how to get it out without hurting ourselves.