Perfect Illusion

Anais was taking a walk by the lake when she saw Eileen looking distraught. She goes over to her, curious as to what’s bothering her. “What’s wrong?”

"My stupid father thinks he can just..." Eileen broke off, too frustrated to continue.

N-no. No. Please, please stay.

You want me to stay?

*She’s sitting in her room, staring at the wall in front of her with an empty expression in her eyes though tears flow from them freely as she mutters lines long since memorized*  Tis a consummation devoutly to be wished.  To die…  To sleep.  To sleep perchance to dream.  For in that sleep of death what dreams may come….  *She doesn’t notice that someone walks into her cabin as she hugs her legs to her chest, crying*

Really? Cool!

Yep. Just one last thing and...

What is that?

You’re not nearly as funny as you think you are.

Good thing I wasn't trying to be funny then.

Well,

You know the gods, they'll just pack up and start exactly as it was before, just in a different place.

Wait, wait, wait! What kind of pasta? And I’ll try but I can’t make any promises.

Any kinds. But pesto sauce is my favourite. *raises eyebrows and sighs* Fine. Why people can't just leave our cabin alone, I will never understand.

He’d be a little twerp groaning about it for days. 

Sounds kind of tempting.

Thanks… Besides…. Not sure how I’d enjoy being a bunny. -chuckles- Nico.

I'm not sure it would turn you into a bunny. It's a transformation potion, but I haven't set it yet. --What would Nico do if I turned him into one?