Sci: can you not please her Son got killed just a hour ago she's fresh from the pot she's broken she's tired she feels like cat shit so let's let her rest and she'll be good in a few hours.
Rose: I don't need to
Fell: (knocks her out cold)
Sci: FELL!? what the hell?!
Fell: she needs rest you said
Pink: this has all gone to sh!t, hasn't it.
Rivergaster: yup
Pink: anyway so if I ever find the guy who messed up my friend, he's gonna get ripped limb from limb. Nobody turns my friend into his own puppet
