Oh dear god. It is. Somehow you've made it inside JOLLACRITY'S PALACE. Oh god oh god oh god. You're blushing so much your cejestial aura is probably lighting up like a neon sign. You weren't ready for this, you needed at LEAST another decade in your bunker psyching yourself up to this encounter, practicing all your cool lines. Now you have to wing it with your smooth banter, and that never goes well. Just ask Poffy.
Next.
