[There's an Anemone. A cranky, miserable Anemone, with a bright red nose and scowling.]

Why is it so cold?! There's just... ice all over the place! Okay, who's trying to freeze us? Because it's not funny!

[And with another sharp glare, she opens her mouth again, probably to yell more, but then her nose twitches... and her eyes close... she takes ( Read more... )

I'm not going to die to leave.

[Stubborn as ever, that's all she says before angrily clicking it off.]

I didn't mean to worry anyone, I'm okay now.

I'll be back at work tomorrow.

I need a new bed... and dresser... and... [Fades out... ready to click... but wait!]

...Say, guys good with fixing things. Does anyone know how to fix holes in walls? Or should I just tape a sheet over them?

[It's late. It's dark, and Anemone's in her room on her bed hugging her pillow ( Read more... )

[There's no sound but static for a good minute or so, before Anemone sighs softly.]

Guess I lost, huh...

...it's still cold. Oh... right. Who has Gulliver?

Well, fucking fine then! I'll never go outside anymore! [Can't you see? Anemone looks very angry, and even though she looks up and attempts to think calmly, this, of course, does not work. So she goes back to just glaring.]

I'll just stay here, and I won't ever have fun! Who fucking cares about going outside? [At this point, she just tosses the ( Read more... )