This is some type of communication device, right?
[Lotus is tapping on the screen. Hm. Yes, it seems to be on. .. Lotus does not look pleased.]
Good, it seems to be working. Now... somebody better tell me what the hell is going on! I don’t need this again! Ugh, when I find you, you’re dead, you hear me? Whoever you are. I’m sure you’re listening, aren’t you?
[Her face shifts from a scowl to just an impatient frown.]
And what’s with the insane woman in the house I woke up in? Calling herself my mom, ha! She’s probably the same a- [… Nevermind. All of a sudden, Lotus looks even more annoyed.]
Anyways, someone needs to give me some answers. I have things to do. … and people to see, too. [For just a moment, Lotus look sad.]
Oh, and whoever thought it'd be hilarious to give me
this outfit is dead. Tortured, dismembered, crucified, whatever.