Since your visit to the dentist, you’ve been even more vigilant about your tooth brushing. Commendable, I’m sure.
Don’t be grossed out because there’s a hair on your toothbrush. It is, after all, your own long, silver hair.
No, be grossed out because I pulled that hair out of the drain.
The hygienist has let me peek in the human female’s mouth. Urrrr. What a maloccluded mess.
I may have nightmares.
Oh, no! Sigyn has fallen into the sink!
Quick, I need a rope! Is there any of that wretched floss left?
I am having a spot of difficulty with the dental floss…
Sigyn and I have accompanied the human female on her visit to the dentist.
The waiting room features some intriguing puzzles.
Look–I have all the balls in the hoops! What do I win?
The exam room is full of implements of torture. I approve!
Sigyn is checking her own lovely smile in the little mirror.