Ribbit.
I know, Pascal. It's pretty quiet around here, right?
Ribbit.
I meant the apartment, not Vatheon.
...
I know you miss him. You don't have to pretend.
Ribbit!
[ laughs. ] Okay okay! Sorry! Even still, it's... it's pretty sad, don't you think?
Ribb.
Well... this is better. Eugene liked to be free and outdoorsy; being under the sea was no place for him. Maybe he'll...
[ there's silence, and a small purr from Pascal. there's a few sniffs on Rapunzel's part, and the crumple of fabric, as Pascal presses against her skirts. ]
Maybe he'll go back home. That would be nice. He has the crown... he could sell it and make loads of money!
Ribbit.
Yeah, I know it isn't his dream anymore. But... it must be better then him being trapped. Who knows? Maybe this is a good thing.
[ there's a long minute of silence. ]
I'm going to miss him, still.
... Ribb.
... I doubt it. He was... different. He won't miss me.
Ribbit ribbit!
Okay okay! [ a breathy laugh. ] I didn't mean it, all right? Don't be angry!
Ribb.
Let's go to Shared Dreams. I should get rid of that painting, before it-
[ - aaaaand the feed cuts off, mid sentence. c: ]