No. 52 - Beauty in chaos.

[spo0kshow_baby]

[Baby is on screen singing:]

Wash the dishes,
Wipe the dishes,
Ring the bell for tea;
Three good wishes,
Three good kisses,
I will give to thee

[And then she goes off on one of her famous Baby cackles.]

Oh, Saaaaaaaaa-aaaaaadsssss! Let's play a game!

Comments

[Audio]

[spo0kshow_baby]

A guessing game.

[Audio]

[spo0kshow_baby]

What do I want to do right now?

[Audio] - They haven't met in person yet, right?

[spo0kshow_baby]

[Scowls, but keeps her voice without the malice.] NO! One more or I fuck your day up, Warden.

[Audio] \o/

[spo0kshow_baby]

Depends on where.

[SPAM]

[spo0kshow_baby]

[Baby is certain to time it so that she has, literally, one minute left. She opens the door but doesn't enter as that minute ticks down.]

Hey, poopy pants!

[SPAM]

[spo0kshow_baby]

[Snickers.]

Take those glasses off and I will.

[Baby crossed her arms, leaning against the threshold and tapping the one foot that was in his room.]

[SPAM]

[spo0kshow_baby]

Yeah, I fuckin' do. Trust me, you wanna see what I'm wearing.

[THIS. She sounds smug as all hell.]

[SPAM]

[spo0kshow_baby]

[Baby canted her head drastically to the left and clicked her tongue against the side of her teeth. It got her inside, though. She moved toward him, pushing the door shut along the way, and examined those empty sockets curiously.]

Man, Otis would love to get his hands on you.