sorry for your loss

[cuteandinnocentpet]

[When people are returned to the main floor, they will find a trail of cupcakes from the elevator to the dining room. There is a table of drinks, pills, and cupcakes and cakes from the automat.

And on the table, in the center, is this asshole, with a party horn in its mouth. Despite that, it talks into everyone's mind.]

As you strangers tend to have a tradition of parties after an execution, I took the liberty. The plates and cups are over there.

[. . .

be merry I guess]

Comments

[cuteandinnocentpet]

The devil, of course!

[carryabigstick]

Th--The WHAT?!

You can't just say something like that like it's normal.

[cuteandinnocentpet]

It's become the new normal for our home universe. She has taken over and keeps misusing her power for her own greedy purposes.

[carryabigstick]

That's what you call her now? Isn't that pretty harsh? It's not like she wanted things to end up that way, right?

[cuteandinnocentpet]

She's the one who has called herself that.

Really, what other conclusion can we come to but to assume the worst?

[carryabigstick]

That's terrible... isn't there anything you can do?

[You have to have something, wicked rabbit-cat-thing, right???]