wut we see
Paul Gacon

From an unseen mouth, a rose-tinted tongue flaps languidly into the yawning cavity of another mouth and unfurls its form to reveal a tiny scroll of parchment that is launched with a small flick into the hollow space inside the intruded mouth's front right lower molar that has open until now like a briefcase with its hinges fully extended and flicked shut by the original tongue once the document lands inside the molar.