button, button, who's got the button...
Button, The First
"It's not doing anything," Ace said, staring at the box on the table.
"Good," Phelan said. "I don't want it to. It might do something horrible."
Ace grinned. "Then we'd have something to do."
Phelan stared at him. "There's something wrong with you."
"Yeah, whatever," Ace replied. "I'm going to the kitchen."
As Ace walked out, Rowan noticed a button of sorts on the side of the box. "I wonder what would happen."
Reaching for the button, Neyla suddenly yelled, "Rowan, don't you dare touch—"
ooo…i wonder…
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