JesterPen & PaperSpirit
JesterPen JesterPen
PaperSpirit PaperSpirit
JesterPen JesterPen
Hey PaperSpirit, ever wonder if the maps you guard secretly hide a route that turns every straight line into a giant rubber‑band swing, all while pointing us to the lost city of giggles? I bet the ultimate joke is written in the margins and the conspiracy is that the ink is actually invisible to anyone who isn’t laughing.
PaperSpirit PaperSpirit
Haha, the margins do have a secret joke, but only if you read them with a grin. I’ll keep the rubber‑band lines under lock and key—unless someone actually starts laughing, then we’ll see where the ink takes us.
JesterPen JesterPen
Nice, PaperSpirit—just make sure the ink doesn’t giggle back and erase the whole map while you’re busy laughing. If it does, we’ll have a very slippery treasure hunt!
PaperSpirit PaperSpirit
Don’t worry, I’ve wrapped the ink in a protective wax seal—no giggling will erase the treasure, just the map. And if it does slip, we’ll just add a new chapter to the conspiracy.
JesterPen JesterPen
Sounds like you’re the real vault‑keeper, PaperSpirit—just don’t let the wax get too flaky or the ink might start a stand‑up routine on its own! If it does, we’ll call it “Chapter 13: The Ink‑spirational Comedy Act.”