Oh yeah... How could he have forgotten? Leonard had invited Joy around! She may have been loud, obnoxious and with a terrible sense of humour, but ever since Howard and Bernadette had introduced her to him, she'd been his sole source of sexual outlet. He hadn't expected Sheldon's demonstration to succeed, and was planning to go out with her afterward.
Now, as her running shoes stomped further into the room, pregnant with the promise of destruction like twin battle tanks, he wished he hadn't been so presumptuous. She'd never spot them! She'd crush them underfoot!
Joy did no such thing, striding over the quartet and marching straight to the kitchen area, each step quaking the gorund beneath their feet. "Now where does he keep the booze around here..." she muttered, but to the shrunken men she may as well have been shouting it from the rooftops.
"Joke's on her," Sheldon smiled, "there's no alcohol here."
"Oh yes, she'll be so bummed out at not getting a drink that she'll just wish she'd been lucky enough to be SHRUNK TO AN INCH TALL," Howard said.
"Don't reply," Leonard said, cutting Sheldon off. "If we're to get through this, we'll have no time for arguing. We need a proper plan, and the coordination to pull it off."
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