>>109877050sorry for the delays, I'm running out of pictures(Red takes the bottle, flashing Zim a forewarning glare; if Zim fucks up again, he's beyond dead)
(He turns around only to already find a mess on the floor, with Purple, the almighty co-ruler of possibly the most powerful army in the multiverse, reduced to a quivering lump on a couch just inches away)
Zim, go get the janitor drone and some drinks.
(Avoiding the poor bastard's next job, he makes his way over to Purple, reading the dosage on the label)
Come on, let's get your dumb ass fixed up.
(his tone drastically conflicting his harsh words)
