Board Thread:Fun and Games at TLH/@comment-30102612-20161019012749/@comment-27317971-20161020194015

Lisa shrugged and began to walk upstairs, but was stopped by Lynn Sr.

"Your science equipment is off limits, too."

Now Lisa was disappointed. She slumped to her room upstairs, which was very unlike her.

(Time skip to 30 minutes later)

Lincoln sighed. He kept missing Lisa, which was something he'd never imagine himself thinking. He thought about her for all of the time he spent watching his show and waiting for his skin to return to its normal color. He had to check on her.

He sprinted upstairs to the minty green room of his two youngest sisters, Lisa and Lily. Lisa seemed rather depressed. The cords to her machines had been wrangled and her test tubes and chemicals had been locked up. She sat in front of an old card table with one of the few science gizmos she could still get her hands on, which was a Newton's cradle. Lily was standing up in her crib and giggling as she watched the balls on the Newton's cradle clank together.