-Black mist forms at the front door, and there's a knock-
-Sandra, rocking back and forth on her heels, looking pleased about something-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Going to sleep. See ya people.
- A beepy sound is heard from Gregory's head-
Hmm?. Excuse me, I must retire. It was interesting to meet you. I hope we can see later. Good bye..
-Gregory retires-
To win, you need to adapt, and to adapt, you need to be able to laugh away all the restraints. Everything holding you back.-Sandra strolls on in, picks her up off the couch, plops her on her feet and hugs her-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Spins her around and sets her back down-
Gosh, I needed that. I missed you.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She kisses Ramona's cheek-
I found someone.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-There is a roar and a load bang as something hits the dirt about 20 metres from the room, kicking up a large cloud of dust-
-There is silence for a good five seconds-
-But then, even before dust clears, you hear a voice, muffled, as if through multiple walls, but clearly shouting-
-eah, a REAL happy landing! Do you even know where we are?
We're alive, aren't we?
Oh yeah that's such an improvement. How long is that gonna last, ya' leaf-winged-
-There is silence, as if a third is interjecting that you can't hear-
-The dust begins to clear-
-Revealing a large object that would have once gleamed silver-
-It is shaped like a dart, with seemingly no openings, but a smell of ozone wafts from it-
-It is still in one piece but-
-Lies unmoving-

Kitchen
Huh. Kick-Ass sounds like a jerk to me. (takes another bite out of her sandwich)