[Loud crashing sounds ensue. Various things have been strewn about the floor in room 318 of Hotel Dusk. A cat, otherwise known as Binx, bounds across the feed. Oh, and there's Ange, looking frazzled.]

B... Binx, no, don't do that! Aah, it's all useless! I'm not cut out for this...

[Wait, is her hair up in a ponytail? The usual pink bobbles ( Read more... )