Pharaoh RutinTutin

 
Is she shrinking below previously established shrinking limits? 
If so, how far can she go? 
Do we need to consider the size of oxygen molecules in tiny lungs, red cells & mitochondria? 
Can her optic cells detect larger light wavelengths? 
Can she manipulate particles on a quantum level? 
Does she know the condition of the cat without opening the box? 
 

 
This is why you customize your magically mechanical minions.  If you use a standard package off the showroom floor, you may get stuck with your neighbor's headache. 
 

Don't need it. 
I live in Florida. 
 

 
If inevitable now involves staying in bed, I need to rethink my response to threats. 
 
 

 
Why hasn't Tedd noticed this with the seer sense?   
If Ellen had known this about herself, she would have formed an 80s Hair band just to claim the image as her album cover art. 
 

 
Like the way my mom claimed to be Thirty something when I hit Forty?  
 

 
What did Tedd see? 
And how many pages will it take for an answer? 
 

 
Grace is already able to levitate, 
Can she fly with these wings without using that ability?  
Will she be safe in Buffalo? 
 

 
Grace is surprised by what is in the mirror? 
I thought we had gone beyond this. 
Grace, there is not another cute squirrel girl in the room.  That is your reflection.  She can't hurt you or be your friend. 
 

 
Grace is surprised by what is in the mirror? 
I thought we had gone beyond this. 
Grace, there is not another cute squirrel girl in the room.  That is your reflection.  She can't hurt you or be your friend. 
 

 
Sweet Niblets! 
Billy Ray detected 
 

 
First, Rhoda really does weigh next to nothing.  I compared the weight of my phone with her on and off the screen and there was no discernable difference. 
Second, the difference between an F and a C can be as tough as the gap from B to A. Appreciate those who help you build those bridges. 
Also, while Tedd probably sent the text alert, it may have come from Hope or Jeremy. 
 

 
Oh I get it. 
In the reality of this story, Albert Einstein was not a cosmologist, unlocking the secrets of the universe.  No. In this reality Albert was a cosmetologist, styling the men's hair of the court in the distinct Einstein look. 
Our "reality" was the big loser in this bargain. 
 

 
More secrets exposed than the time Clark Kent and the Shoe Shine Boy tried to use the same phone booth simultaneously. 
 

 
She has no idea how Tedd tested and developed the technology.  If she knew anything about Tedd, she would have known this was the default setting. 
Only if his lips were moving on a day that ends with "Y". 
 

 
She has no idea how Tedd tested and developed the technology.  If she knew anything about Tedd, she would have known this was the default setting. 
Only if his lips were moving on a day that ends with "Y". 
 

 
Not mutually exclusive. 
 

 
Why do people talk when they do not need to say anything, or would be better off saying nothing? 
This question applies to significantly more human interactions than just Bishop's Breakfast. 
 

 
The reason Edward and Adrian have been estranged for so long has nothing to do with Tedd, Noriko or Arthur. 
Max & Jeremy are so fiercely territorial their humans can not be in the same place. 
Good thing Grace didn't tell Jeremy where she was going when she went hog wild  
 

 
Bastille Day, pardon my French. 
But it was 14 July 2015 that the New Horizons probe made the closest approach to Pluto. That heart shaped glacier picture is a decade old. 
 

 
Ellen, we know you have an unconventional relationship with most academics.  But this is one time you need to tell the powers-that-be what they want to hear rather than what you "know" to be true.  If you don't, you might lose your chance at being a University student and end up as one of Tedd's University research projects, 
Also, flightless winged elephants were probably driven extinct in Europe for the same reason winged buffalo are no longer found wild in America.  Spicy wings are just too delicious   
I'm guessing a single pachyderm wing makes an entire appetizer platter. 
 

 
Waltzing in private on the balcony is fine, I guess. 
But it's not really a party until there's a chicken dance on the open bar. 
 

 
Glare, Edward. 
Glare as if the fate of the Earth rested upon the ability of your iris to penetrate the densist teenage skull. 
 

 
Don't go out tonight 
It's bound to take your life 
There's a bathroom on the right 
 

 
And the Prince's response will be (don't try to tell me otherwise).
We can dance, if you want to. 
We can leave your friends behind.