Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: For the tthdrabbles 'jello' challenge.
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“Don’t forget! Don’t cross the particle beams!” exclaimed Egon, frantically checking the straps attached to Buffy’s backpack.
“Got it,” Buffy said absently, hefting the device thoughtfully, “Crossing bad.”
“Regardless,” Giles interjected, “I would be more interested in what form Zool will appear in.”
Venkman shrugged. “Last time, it grabbed the thoughts out of our heads to make a body. No idea this time.”
Faith stepped forward, smirking broadly. “Better hurry up – certain people are getting hungry…”
“Mmmm… jello,” said Xander dreamily.
There was a large squishy thudding noise outside. Something blue passed by the window.
Everyone looked at Xander.