A sick girl, named Claudia.
She is grumpy to me and mean to my friends.
I like her, but I still might kill her.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... -starts smacking his hand- God fucking damn it, you purple bitch, get here already!
-THEN, SUDDENLY, IN A BLINDING FLASH OF LIGHT-
-she
appears holding a spatula and a pan of bacon, still sizzling-
-Doesn't even realize she's been teleported-
HEY!
Wha—?! -looks around- Oh, come on, what did you do now? I was making brinner... the bacon's gonna get cold...
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.You're young. You don't really understand.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
One of your flowers is crooked...
-She adjusts the flower in Audrey's hair-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
-Looks a little confused-
Uhm... no... no don't... don't do that, please.
-She straightens it again-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

-looks down at it- I— I th— I think so...
Nope. Some other Servant. Real fucked-looking thing, probably.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI