||Definitely can't smell anymore.
||Good carbonation, but not much else, either good or objectionable.
||...poor girl gamely tried to fight, but each soda tumbled down to her gullet, at which point Dr. Phizz would apply an electric shock. Lydia...
||I'm trying to make Galen pee now.
||Smells like a leprechaun
||Cotton Kandi on a Pixie Stick
||Fizzy, nose-filling and delightful.
||a geek's dark-brown cape
||No taste whatsoever. Sort of like C. Dolores Tucker.
||Pilgrim's habit brown
||Jesus. I can't even process taste anymore. May as well been a grilled-cheese mitten.