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"You can't be serious. You want me to do what?" Drex watched is sister stare at the bottle of soda with a confused and slightly irritated expression. "I'm totally not joking Sis. Go ahead and freeze it." "Are you sure?" The red dragon chuckled slightly in response. "You're gonna love this." A big bottle of soda was set up on a table a couple yards away. Fliz took a moment to plan out how she would accomplish her brother's task. Once she was ready, the blue dragon exhaled a thick stream of frost which quickly enveloped the bottle. They could hear the plastic bottle popping as its contence cooled and solidified. It was only a matter of time until the expanding ice pushed the bottle past its breaking point. A few minutes later, the dragons were suddenly startled by a loud crack. Pieces of plastic flew off in every direction as the remaining cloud of frost evaporated. Every bit of the soda bottle was gone, leaving a perfectly bottle-shaped chunk of ice in its place. "Well that's one way to make an ice sculpture." Fliz stated flatly. Her brother stopped grinning and looked over at her instead. Drex was clearly let down that his joke hadn't been fully understood. "But Sis, it's not just an ice sculpture. We've made a popcicle." The blue dragon continued to stare in silence at her handiwork until she finally started chuckling. "A popcicle? You mean a s-sodapop icicle? You've g-got to be the b-biggest dork in the world Drex. Honestly. I am dumbfounded b-by how ridiculously literal this is." The red dragon simply closed his eyes and raised his head up proudly. "Took you long enough."

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"You can't be serious. You want me to do what?" Drex watched is sister stare at the bottle of soda with a confused and slightly irritated expression. "I'm totally not joking Sis. Go ahead and freeze it." "Are you sure?" The red dragon chuckled slightly in response. "You're gonna love this." A big bottle of soda was set up on a table a couple yards away. Fliz took a moment to plan out how she would accomplish her brother's task. Once she was ready, the blue dragon exhaled a thick stream of frost which quickly enveloped the bottle. They could hear the plastic bottle popping as its contence cooled and solidified. It was only a matter of time until the expanding ice pushed the bottle past its breaking point. A few minutes later, the dragons were suddenly startled by a loud crack. Pieces of plastic flew off in every direction as the remaining cloud of frost evaporated. Every bit of the soda bottle was gone, leaving a perfectly bottle-shaped chunk of ice in its place. "Well that's one way to make an ice sculpture." Fliz stated flatly. Her brother stopped grinning and looked over at her instead. Drex was clearly let down that his joke hadn't been fully understood. "But Sis, it's not just an ice sculpture. We've made a popcicle." The blue dragon continued to stare in silence at her handiwork until she finally started chuckling. "A popcicle? You mean a s-sodapop icicle? You've g-got to be the b-biggest dork in the world Drex. Honestly. I am dumbfounded b-by how ridiculously literal this is." The red dragon simply closed his eyes and raised his head up proudly. "Took you long enough."