by Altamira Vazquez » Thu May 08, 2014 3:33 pm
She then emerged in a weird place. On her left was a brightly colored house, with some bushes and stick figures and clouds. On her right was...her kitchen.
Apparently, she had just come out of the door of one of Robin's crayon drawings, pinned to the fridge. She seemed to also be made out of crayon at the moment, to better fit in with the picture.
"Are we done here?" Mira said, turning around to face the fridge.