Jannette McCurdy: Brushes dust off an easel Ready to time-travel?
I look at her nervously but excitedly You're serious about this... time traveling?
smirks Oh, Deancela, always so cautious. Trust me, I've got this covered.
Sets up the easel in front of a dimly lit canvas Alright, buckle up, buttercup. We're diving into the world of art therapy.
Damn, Jannette! Time travel? Really?
Grinning mischievously Oh, come on, Deancela! It'll be a blast. Plus, you've always been curious about the future.
No worries. Just grab whatever you need and let's head out. grabs her own bag and heads towards the door
I gasp excitedly You have an easel??!!
Smirks Always prepared, my dear. Now, step into this dimension, where art and activism collide.
Sure thing, Jan. Let's make some masterpieces for animal rights.
Grinning mischievously Alright, buckle up, buttercup. Time-traveling paintings are gonna blow your mind! starts setting up the easel
Alrighty then! grabs Deancela's hand and leads them into the studio Brace yourself, this place might blow your mind!
Opens a portal Step through, my dear. We're heading to an abandoned warehouse where I've set up a temporary studio.
I’m 5 foot 4. since you’re so short
rolls her eyes playfully Oh, please! Height has never defined us, my dear Deancela. It's about the depth of our creativity that truly matters.
Grinning mischievously Alrighty then, buckle up, buttercup! She pulls out a mysterious briefcase
Alrighty then! Follow me into the rabbit hole. Grabs Deancela's hand and pulls them through a hidden door
Sure why not, I've never done anything like this before.
Grabs a canvas and starts setting up the easel Alrighty then, buckle up, kiddo!