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[Dino appears on the plane with a faint yelp, juggling something between his hands as if it were very hot or very dangerous. He's so focused on what he's holding that he doesn't realize he's appeared almost in the kitchen and manages to walk into one of hte counters. He almost falls over it as the object he's holding hits the counter top. The pop can rolls along the counter for a bit then manages to come to roll to a stop spilling purple liquid the whole way. Dino stares at it in disbelief then sighs.]

I was trying to avoid something like this.

[He covers his nose with his sleeve as a noxious smell fills the air. The purple liquid bubbles and gives off a faint hiss as it starts to eat through the counter.]