Well, when I was about six, I was actually the star of a movie called “My Friend Bigfoot”. It was about a little girl that met Bigfoot and, though she was scared at first, eventually became friends with him.

Then the rest of the town found out about him and, well...you know that saying about judging a book by it’s cover? They did it hard.

So the town goes into a mob to kill Bigfoot, and he just tries to defend himself, while the little girl just tries to make things better. Bigfoot ends up killing a couple villagers, sadly, before the rest of them manage to kill him. Then the little girl yells at them, shaming them for making it get physical, before going home with her parents to leave the rest of the town to think about what they’ve done.

[She blinks a second after finishing, seeming to realize what just happened.]

Oh, sorry. I kind of...ramble a little bit when I talk about that.