kevin: huh?
ink demon: nevermind that, kevin you've brought me the first two items. a golden rench and a spool of silver thread
kevin: it's just spiderweb on a stick
ink demon: now i want the ink machine
kevin: the ink machine?
ink demon: here, lower the ink machine off the roof and into this china cup
kevin: uh well that sounds impossible..
ink demon: anything is possible if you set your mind to it, right?. but hurry, the ink machine will be turning on soon and-
kevin: hey yeah! that's it! dun-dun-dun- dun-dun-dun-dun dunnnnnn
*kevin places it at an angled area near the ink machine*
kevin: see? that ol' ink machine is going right down into this ol' cup.
ink demon: you have figured it out. and i thought you might give up.
kevin: give up? i'll never give up! *breaths* just gotta wait. just gotta wait.
ink demon: yes, just sit there in the ink and wait.
