[The feed comes on, fuzzy at first but then it starts to come into focus. Teutorix is standing in front of a bloody heap in all his half face'ed glory, very much a solid looking being opposed to his usual translucent state. He steps away from the body to look at Libby who was giving him a questioning look.]

Yes pet... You may eat.

[The man moved away ( Read more... )

Your nightmares were fun while you had them... I hope to see more soon.

The clown is funny. Pet, keep him entertained.

Happy birthday, Pet. I do hope you enjoy your gift...