Rodney shivered and thought about what possible combination of factors could lead to the production of that particular scent in nature, and about the fact that he was, in all likelihood, going to be stuck here on the Dryer Sheet Planet for the rest of his life, and about whether it was comforting to know that he would probably die smelling Downey fresh.
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Date: 2006-08-12 02:23 am (UTC)So cute! I love your Rodney babble.