[video]

[pencilpremonition]

[Becca stares down at the device in her hands, a puzzled expression on her face.]

Is this Hell? But... I'm not dead yet. I've got another week yet... Or did I forget my last days on earth? I don't...get it. I don't get it at all. Where is everybody? And what do I do now?

[She hopes that people will take pity on her and help her because she's fifteen and pathetic-looking. That and her massive entitlement complex, but that's another matter in and of itself.]

Comments

[pencilpremonition]

Right, right. You think I'm yours to play with, well. Lemme tell you. I'm not real fun.

[gatherstoys]

Don't care. My toy.

[pencilpremonition]

Yeah yeah. So you want me to draw you or what?

[gatherstoys]

Toy go play. I watch.

[pencilpremonition]

You think I'm that entertaining?

[gatherstoys]

Watch all toys.

[pencilpremonition]

Why don't you go get my brother, then? We're kind of a set.

[gatherstoys]

Nope.

[pencilpremonition]

Why not?

[gatherstoys]

Want only one toy.

[pencilpremonition]

And you always get exactly what you want? What a spoiled brat.

[gatherstoys]

Master nice to Libitina.

[pencilpremonition]

'Master'?

[gatherstoys]

Uh-huh.

[pencilpremonition]

Who's that?

[gatherstoys]

Master is Master.

[pencilpremonition]

Cause that's so helpful.

[gatherstoys]

Always helpful.

[pencilpremonition]

Uh-huh. Sure. [Unimpressed.]

[gatherstoys]

Always.