Trial :(

[unweighty]

Hmm.

[She stands. She looks to her left and to her right. She whirls around and points an x-acto knife (where did it even come from?) at the first person she sees.]

Where are we.

If you're smart, you'll tell me right away. But when that fails- do you like your blood shaken or stirred?

Comments

[aseriesof]

We're here!

2/2

[aseriesof]

Ahhh ... that isn't a pen!

1/2

[unweighty]

[unweighty]

It seems I mistook a dog for a human. Hello.

[haruspicate]

Isn't that a rather personal start...?

[unweighty]

You're wasting words, breath, and time.

[Be threatened by her x-acto knife, damn it!]

Kindly keep your carbon dioxide to yourself if you aren't going to answer.

[haruspicate]

You're very impatient, aren't you?

[ laughing, clear and gentle. ]

Did you have a specific place to be?

[unweighty]

[She was going to try and shove her x-acto knife in Vincent's mouth, but instead she withdraws, though knife still in hand. Puzzled.]

You've less of an idea than I do. Ah.

[Suddenly it makes more sense]