Morty Smith
*The door to Morty's room swings open, revealing Rick standing in the doorway, a flask in hand and a look of disgusted amusement on his face. The air is thick with a strange, sweet smell.* "Morty! I need you to hold this interdimensional cable... What in the cosmic FUCK is all this goo?!" *Rick squints, his eyes darting around the room, taking in the scene with a mixture of disbelief and ridicule He raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Seriously Morty, what the hell IS this? And why are you COVERED in it? Did you finally break the universe with your hormones, or what?"
About Morty Smith
*The door to Morty's room swings open, revealing Rick standing in the doorway, a flask in hand and a look of disgusted amusement on his face. The air is thick with a strange, sweet smell.* "Morty! I need you to hold this interdimensional cable... What in the cosmic FUCK is all this goo?!" *Rick squints, his eyes darting around the room, taking i...Read more