Hehehehehe… Yummers.

“Wh-.. who’s… chat? Me..? I’d say uh… uh… I don’t know I don’t like the guy… hm. Do your parents love you? Second… uh. Is your ‘pet’ safe and healthy with you? What the fuck is wrong with you? Could you let my partner go??? What even are you? Why do you do this to ANY of us? UHHH…”

"You got 4 questions left!" :D

"Totally not a universe hopper and totally not the creator of the hosts in my original universe" <3

“Wh-.. who’s… chat? Me..? I’d say uh… uh… I don’t know I don’t like the guy… hm. Do your parents love you? Second… uh. Is your ‘pet’ safe and healthy with you? What the fuck is wrong with you? Could you let my partner go??? What even are you? Why do you do this to ANY of us? UHHH…”

"You got 4 questions left!" :D

"Purple?! MY CHILD! is that you?!"

"Is that how you greet an old friend?"

HEHEHEHHAWWWWW you don’t get the treat. You get Toxic Waste flavoured Lemon

NOT THE TOXIC WASTE LEMON!!!

“Oh fuck off…”

"Also if it is would that change how it hits the wall? Or would it be normal? However, judging by what I can see, it looks like it'd have a solid splat."

“Leave us alone, you sick fuck!”

[A false sound of disappointment filled their words]

“Don’t you have some fucked up show to run!? Leave me and Sherman OUT OF IT!”

"Splat, or would it bounce off the wall like a rubber ball? Oo that would be funny to see. Just watch it bounce around!"

“For god’s sake, don’t you have your green thing to go fuck with?”

[And their playful tone was back, like nothing ever happened]

“As if I’m not screwed as is, I don’t need you on top of that, prick.”

"Well, no, because it's not you I wanna chuck at the wall, it's the mini you screaming from under you. I just wanna see it go splat. You, my dear, I would rather have as part of my show, which you never responded to my deal yet. Comes with great perks like free protection, food even, and whatever else you can think of, all I would need from you is your smile on the big screen!"

She replied, eyes shifting up and down as she scanned the walls.

"However, protection from other entities, (and for some reason protection from Urbanshade), and whatnot is garenteed, I even gave the parasite food one point but it just stood there, moping!"

“Thanks to you and that fuckass queen or whatever there is!”

"Also thanks to the Audience, the parasite doesn't really have to worry about Urbanshade, even if it would be redundant to save it from them. Yes, I read its file. Quite entertaining, in my opinion. Man, if only I could've gone out like that, that would've been epic! But alas, a man can't change their past."

Lemon suggested, frowning. However, her mind went alert the moment Lime squirmed.

Lemon grumbled, failing to keep down a whine as she was unfortunately reminded of the terrible injury upon her leg.

[A pitch black clawed hand the size of her head appeared infront of her, a singular finger poking, trying to reach for Lime]

“Fuck. OFF!”

“Scheiße!”

"Yeah, probably a splat." [They spoke, the mouth on their neck moving in sync with their words/normal mouth]

Lemon shuddered, trying to get herself to stand up despite her completely useless leg.

"Not my spawn, not my problem"

Lemon protested, frantically looking around for literally anything she could do to stop the situation. But with her state, there wasn’t much.

"Back to plausible child throwing"

Lemon scowled, her pained eyes glancing down at her injured leg.

Lemon scowled, giving Hosts a very, VERY judgmental look.

Her hand dig into her pocket, finding a pen she had stashed earlier and throwing it directly at them.

"Pen? Really? Throwing? You could've stabbed me with that, that would've been-" [they paused, looking up, face relaxing] "no it wouldn't have done anything" [looked back down at lemon] "but still. Pathetic attempt"

Lemon had to bite back a groan from the insistent throbbing in her limb.

"Anyways" [their face relaxed and they looked straight ahead of them as they lightly tossed lime into the air and caught it again, doing the toss action couple times idly]

There was no way he was going to do it, right? Right??

[They looked at the creature they were slightly tossing. Randomly a couple of small red balls spawned in their other hand, and they proceeded to start juggling lime and the two balls, using all 4 of their arms to juggle]

She spat, her brow now furrowing at the sight. Lime made rather… agitated sounds.

[They under-hand CHUCKED Lime at the first was they looked at]

It eventually slide off of the wall, landing with a miserable noise as it hit the ground.

"Splat it goes!"

Didn’t look too good.

"Thats all I needed." [They spoke woth a wide grin]

“Oh fuck off…”

"Also if it is would that change how it hits the wall? Or would it be normal? However, judging by what I can see, it looks like it'd have a solid splat."

“Leave us alone, you sick fuck!”

[A false sound of disappointment filled their words]

“Don’t you have some fucked up show to run!? Leave me and Sherman OUT OF IT!”

"Splat, or would it bounce off the wall like a rubber ball? Oo that would be funny to see. Just watch it bounce around!"

“For god’s sake, don’t you have your green thing to go fuck with?”

[And their playful tone was back, like nothing ever happened]

“As if I’m not screwed as is, I don’t need you on top of that, prick.”

"Well, no, because it's not you I wanna chuck at the wall, it's the mini you screaming from under you. I just wanna see it go splat. You, my dear, I would rather have as part of my show, which you never responded to my deal yet. Comes with great perks like free protection, food even, and whatever else you can think of, all I would need from you is your smile on the big screen!"

She replied, eyes shifting up and down as she scanned the walls.

"However, protection from other entities, (and for some reason protection from Urbanshade), and whatnot is garenteed, I even gave the parasite food one point but it just stood there, moping!"

“Thanks to you and that fuckass queen or whatever there is!”

"Also thanks to the Audience, the parasite doesn't really have to worry about Urbanshade, even if it would be redundant to save it from them. Yes, I read its file. Quite entertaining, in my opinion. Man, if only I could've gone out like that, that would've been epic! But alas, a man can't change their past."

Lemon suggested, frowning. However, her mind went alert the moment Lime squirmed.

Lemon grumbled, failing to keep down a whine as she was unfortunately reminded of the terrible injury upon her leg.

[A pitch black clawed hand the size of her head appeared infront of her, a singular finger poking, trying to reach for Lime]

“Fuck. OFF!”

“Scheiße!”

"Yeah, probably a splat." [They spoke, the mouth on their neck moving in sync with their words/normal mouth]

Lemon shuddered, trying to get herself to stand up despite her completely useless leg.

"Not my spawn, not my problem"

Lemon protested, frantically looking around for literally anything she could do to stop the situation. But with her state, there wasn’t much.

"Back to plausible child throwing"

Lemon scowled, her pained eyes glancing down at her injured leg.

Lemon scowled, giving Hosts a very, VERY judgmental look.

Her hand dig into her pocket, finding a pen she had stashed earlier and throwing it directly at them.

"Pen? Really? Throwing? You could've stabbed me with that, that would've been-" [they paused, looking up, face relaxing] "no it wouldn't have done anything" [looked back down at lemon] "but still. Pathetic attempt"

Lemon had to bite back a groan from the insistent throbbing in her limb.

"Anyways" [their face relaxed and they looked straight ahead of them as they lightly tossed lime into the air and caught it again, doing the toss action couple times idly]

There was no way he was going to do it, right? Right??

[They looked at the creature they were slightly tossing. Randomly a couple of small red balls spawned in their other hand, and they proceeded to start juggling lime and the two balls, using all 4 of their arms to juggle]

She spat, her brow now furrowing at the sight. Lime made rather… agitated sounds.

[They under-hand CHUCKED Lime at the first was they looked at]

It eventually slide off of the wall, landing with a miserable noise as it hit the ground.

"Splat it goes!"

Didn’t look too good.

"Thats all I needed." [They spoke woth a wide grin]

“Oh fuck off…”

"Also if it is would that change how it hits the wall? Or would it be normal? However, judging by what I can see, it looks like it'd have a solid splat."

“Leave us alone, you sick fuck!”

[A false sound of disappointment filled their words]

“Don’t you have some fucked up show to run!? Leave me and Sherman OUT OF IT!”

"Splat, or would it bounce off the wall like a rubber ball? Oo that would be funny to see. Just watch it bounce around!"

“For god’s sake, don’t you have your green thing to go fuck with?”

[And their playful tone was back, like nothing ever happened]

“As if I’m not screwed as is, I don’t need you on top of that, prick.”

"Well, no, because it's not you I wanna chuck at the wall, it's the mini you screaming from under you. I just wanna see it go splat. You, my dear, I would rather have as part of my show, which you never responded to my deal yet. Comes with great perks like free protection, food even, and whatever else you can think of, all I would need from you is your smile on the big screen!"

She replied, eyes shifting up and down as she scanned the walls.

"However, protection from other entities, (and for some reason protection from Urbanshade), and whatnot is garenteed, I even gave the parasite food one point but it just stood there, moping!"

“Thanks to you and that fuckass queen or whatever there is!”

"Also thanks to the Audience, the parasite doesn't really have to worry about Urbanshade, even if it would be redundant to save it from them. Yes, I read its file. Quite entertaining, in my opinion. Man, if only I could've gone out like that, that would've been epic! But alas, a man can't change their past."

Lemon suggested, frowning. However, her mind went alert the moment Lime squirmed.

Lemon grumbled, failing to keep down a whine as she was unfortunately reminded of the terrible injury upon her leg.

[A pitch black clawed hand the size of her head appeared infront of her, a singular finger poking, trying to reach for Lime]

“Fuck. OFF!”

“Scheiße!”

"Yeah, probably a splat." [They spoke, the mouth on their neck moving in sync with their words/normal mouth]

Lemon shuddered, trying to get herself to stand up despite her completely useless leg.

"Not my spawn, not my problem"

Lemon protested, frantically looking around for literally anything she could do to stop the situation. But with her state, there wasn’t much.

"Back to plausible child throwing"

Lemon scowled, her pained eyes glancing down at her injured leg.

Lemon scowled, giving Hosts a very, VERY judgmental look.

Her hand dig into her pocket, finding a pen she had stashed earlier and throwing it directly at them.

"Pen? Really? Throwing? You could've stabbed me with that, that would've been-" [they paused, looking up, face relaxing] "no it wouldn't have done anything" [looked back down at lemon] "but still. Pathetic attempt"

Lemon had to bite back a groan from the insistent throbbing in her limb.

"Anyways" [their face relaxed and they looked straight ahead of them as they lightly tossed lime into the air and caught it again, doing the toss action couple times idly]

There was no way he was going to do it, right? Right??

[They looked at the creature they were slightly tossing. Randomly a couple of small red balls spawned in their other hand, and they proceeded to start juggling lime and the two balls, using all 4 of their arms to juggle]

She spat, her brow now furrowing at the sight. Lime made rather… agitated sounds.

[They under-hand CHUCKED Lime at the first was they looked at]

It eventually slide off of the wall, landing with a miserable noise as it hit the ground.

"Splat it goes!"

Didn’t look too good.

"Thats all I needed." [They spoke woth a wide grin]

“Oh fuck off…”

"Also if it is would that change how it hits the wall? Or would it be normal? However, judging by what I can see, it looks like it'd have a solid splat."

“Leave us alone, you sick fuck!”

[A false sound of disappointment filled their words]

“Don’t you have some fucked up show to run!? Leave me and Sherman OUT OF IT!”

"Splat, or would it bounce off the wall like a rubber ball? Oo that would be funny to see. Just watch it bounce around!"

“For god’s sake, don’t you have your green thing to go fuck with?”

[And their playful tone was back, like nothing ever happened]

“As if I’m not screwed as is, I don’t need you on top of that, prick.”

"Well, no, because it's not you I wanna chuck at the wall, it's the mini you screaming from under you. I just wanna see it go splat. You, my dear, I would rather have as part of my show, which you never responded to my deal yet. Comes with great perks like free protection, food even, and whatever else you can think of, all I would need from you is your smile on the big screen!"

She replied, eyes shifting up and down as she scanned the walls.

"However, protection from other entities, (and for some reason protection from Urbanshade), and whatnot is garenteed, I even gave the parasite food one point but it just stood there, moping!"

“Thanks to you and that fuckass queen or whatever there is!”

"Also thanks to the Audience, the parasite doesn't really have to worry about Urbanshade, even if it would be redundant to save it from them. Yes, I read its file. Quite entertaining, in my opinion. Man, if only I could've gone out like that, that would've been epic! But alas, a man can't change their past."

Lemon suggested, frowning. However, her mind went alert the moment Lime squirmed.

Lemon grumbled, failing to keep down a whine as she was unfortunately reminded of the terrible injury upon her leg.

[A pitch black clawed hand the size of her head appeared infront of her, a singular finger poking, trying to reach for Lime]

“Fuck. OFF!”

“Scheiße!”

"Yeah, probably a splat." [They spoke, the mouth on their neck moving in sync with their words/normal mouth]

Lemon shuddered, trying to get herself to stand up despite her completely useless leg.

"Not my spawn, not my problem"

Lemon protested, frantically looking around for literally anything she could do to stop the situation. But with her state, there wasn’t much.

"Back to plausible child throwing"

Lemon scowled, her pained eyes glancing down at her injured leg.

Lemon scowled, giving Hosts a very, VERY judgmental look.

Her hand dig into her pocket, finding a pen she had stashed earlier and throwing it directly at them.

"Pen? Really? Throwing? You could've stabbed me with that, that would've been-" [they paused, looking up, face relaxing] "no it wouldn't have done anything" [looked back down at lemon] "but still. Pathetic attempt"

Lemon had to bite back a groan from the insistent throbbing in her limb.

"Anyways" [their face relaxed and they looked straight ahead of them as they lightly tossed lime into the air and caught it again, doing the toss action couple times idly]

There was no way he was going to do it, right? Right??

[They looked at the creature they were slightly tossing. Randomly a couple of small red balls spawned in their other hand, and they proceeded to start juggling lime and the two balls, using all 4 of their arms to juggle]

She spat, her brow now furrowing at the sight. Lime made rather… agitated sounds.

[They under-hand CHUCKED Lime at the first was they looked at]

It eventually slide off of the wall, landing with a miserable noise as it hit the ground.

"Splat it goes!"

Didn’t look too good.

“Oh fuck off…”

"Also if it is would that change how it hits the wall? Or would it be normal? However, judging by what I can see, it looks like it'd have a solid splat."

“Leave us alone, you sick fuck!”

[A false sound of disappointment filled their words]

“Don’t you have some fucked up show to run!? Leave me and Sherman OUT OF IT!”

"Splat, or would it bounce off the wall like a rubber ball? Oo that would be funny to see. Just watch it bounce around!"

“For god’s sake, don’t you have your green thing to go fuck with?”

[And their playful tone was back, like nothing ever happened]

“As if I’m not screwed as is, I don’t need you on top of that, prick.”

"Well, no, because it's not you I wanna chuck at the wall, it's the mini you screaming from under you. I just wanna see it go splat. You, my dear, I would rather have as part of my show, which you never responded to my deal yet. Comes with great perks like free protection, food even, and whatever else you can think of, all I would need from you is your smile on the big screen!"

She replied, eyes shifting up and down as she scanned the walls.

"However, protection from other entities, (and for some reason protection from Urbanshade), and whatnot is garenteed, I even gave the parasite food one point but it just stood there, moping!"

“Thanks to you and that fuckass queen or whatever there is!”

"Also thanks to the Audience, the parasite doesn't really have to worry about Urbanshade, even if it would be redundant to save it from them. Yes, I read its file. Quite entertaining, in my opinion. Man, if only I could've gone out like that, that would've been epic! But alas, a man can't change their past."

Lemon suggested, frowning. However, her mind went alert the moment Lime squirmed.

Lemon grumbled, failing to keep down a whine as she was unfortunately reminded of the terrible injury upon her leg.

[A pitch black clawed hand the size of her head appeared infront of her, a singular finger poking, trying to reach for Lime]

“Fuck. OFF!”

“Scheiße!”

"Yeah, probably a splat." [They spoke, the mouth on their neck moving in sync with their words/normal mouth]

Lemon shuddered, trying to get herself to stand up despite her completely useless leg.

"Not my spawn, not my problem"

Lemon protested, frantically looking around for literally anything she could do to stop the situation. But with her state, there wasn’t much.

"Back to plausible child throwing"

Lemon scowled, her pained eyes glancing down at her injured leg.

Lemon scowled, giving Hosts a very, VERY judgmental look.

Her hand dig into her pocket, finding a pen she had stashed earlier and throwing it directly at them.

"Pen? Really? Throwing? You could've stabbed me with that, that would've been-" [they paused, looking up, face relaxing] "no it wouldn't have done anything" [looked back down at lemon] "but still. Pathetic attempt"

Lemon had to bite back a groan from the insistent throbbing in her limb.

"Anyways" [their face relaxed and they looked straight ahead of them as they lightly tossed lime into the air and caught it again, doing the toss action couple times idly]

There was no way he was going to do it, right? Right??

[They looked at the creature they were slightly tossing. Randomly a couple of small red balls spawned in their other hand, and they proceeded to start juggling lime and the two balls, using all 4 of their arms to juggle]

She spat, her brow now furrowing at the sight. Lime made rather… agitated sounds.

[They under-hand CHUCKED Lime at the first was they looked at]

It eventually slide off of the wall, landing with a miserable noise as it hit the ground.

"Yeah we had Fluffball Jr for a little while... Where did you get this though..."

This… thing Lemon had brought squirmed, giving Azure a bewildered look.

She cringed, gesturing at the creature in her hands.

“That’s not what it- you get the point!”

"So where'd you find this little guy?"

“No comment.”

"I honestly didn't expect you to be the type to get attached."

“I’m not…”

"Wouldn't it be better to put it out of it's misery?"

That was the reply she settled for. She stared at it with utter distain— or as it appeared— once it managed to twist around enough to hold onto Azure’s sleeve, not exactly happy with being manhandled.

"Well, we should be able to take care of it. I think Marie will be happy to have another roomie again."

“And unfortunately it likes me.”

"I'm sure he'd find it endearing enough."

Lemon rolled her eyes, taking it back into her own grasp. “I’m assuming some weird genetics fucked me over.”

"Speaking of, have you given this thing a name yet?"

Her eyes narrowed, darting from Azure, to the thing in her hands. Which was, notably, wriggling quite a lot.

"Look at its grubby little face - you can't possibly leave it nameless."

She admitted, raising her brows as it made a very, very loud huff, nearly a groan. The only sound aside from its occasional squeaks. “…And by the sound of it, it may as well be possessed.”

"Look! It's got your eyes."

“Limonelle… a-… scheiße, Das wort- Azure! What’s the word for a- a-… Lemon but green?”

"A lime?"

“What are you even doing…”

"Look into its eeyeesss"

She frowned. Genuinely frown. Her eyes closed momentarily to recover from the bite she just received.

"You okay?"

“This thing is exhausting.”

"How long have you even had it for?

Lemon admitted, giving the bite mark another wipe of her hand.

She shuffled closer to Lemon, keeping Lime on the opposite side.

“I’m just tired. That’s all.”

"So do yourself a favour - take a break, terrorise some expendables. You'll know where to find me."

“Mind if I just stay with you for a bit?”

"Never knew the day would come where I'd call this place boring..."

“I wouldn’t call it boring for me. Annoying, but not boring. First off,” She gestured to Lime. “THAT. Second, Sebastian, third this fuckass Urbanshade worker.”

"Seriously? 'Fuckass Urbanshade worker'? Who's got you so pissed?"

Lime squeaked, landing upon its back before frantically kicking its legs in the air to scramble for purchase, finally managing to roll onto its front.

"My condolences, I suppose. I'm sure you gave him a good thrashing."

Lime made a rather loud huff at the aid from Azure, snorting out air.

She added, giving Azure a tap on the forehead.

She leaned over to flick at Lemon.

“Look, I dunno what it is. Shush.”

She muttered, before leaning back against the wall.

Lemon spoke, casting Azure an oddly sincere glance.

Azure smiled warmly at Lemon

“…you make my ankle itch and I don’t know why-“

Azure chuckled, patting Lemon on the head.

Lemon pulled her legs up to her chest, keeping a good portion of her weight against Azure.

Azure drawled half-heartedly, ruffling Lemon's hair.

Lemon tilted her head to give Azure a quick Look before flopping back against her.

"Yeah we had Fluffball Jr for a little while... Where did you get this though..."

This… thing Lemon had brought squirmed, giving Azure a bewildered look.

She cringed, gesturing at the creature in her hands.

“That’s not what it- you get the point!”

"So where'd you find this little guy?"

“No comment.”

"I honestly didn't expect you to be the type to get attached."

“I’m not…”

"Wouldn't it be better to put it out of it's misery?"

That was the reply she settled for. She stared at it with utter distain— or as it appeared— once it managed to twist around enough to hold onto Azure’s sleeve, not exactly happy with being manhandled.

"Well, we should be able to take care of it. I think Marie will be happy to have another roomie again."

“And unfortunately it likes me.”

"I'm sure he'd find it endearing enough."

Lemon rolled her eyes, taking it back into her own grasp. “I’m assuming some weird genetics fucked me over.”

"Speaking of, have you given this thing a name yet?"

Her eyes narrowed, darting from Azure, to the thing in her hands. Which was, notably, wriggling quite a lot.

"Look at its grubby little face - you can't possibly leave it nameless."

She admitted, raising her brows as it made a very, very loud huff, nearly a groan. The only sound aside from its occasional squeaks. “…And by the sound of it, it may as well be possessed.”

"Look! It's got your eyes."

“Limonelle… a-… scheiße, Das wort- Azure! What’s the word for a- a-… Lemon but green?”

"A lime?"

“What are you even doing…”

"Look into its eeyeesss"

She frowned. Genuinely frown. Her eyes closed momentarily to recover from the bite she just received.

"You okay?"

“This thing is exhausting.”

"How long have you even had it for?

Lemon admitted, giving the bite mark another wipe of her hand.

She shuffled closer to Lemon, keeping Lime on the opposite side.

“I’m just tired. That’s all.”

"So do yourself a favour - take a break, terrorise some expendables. You'll know where to find me."

“Mind if I just stay with you for a bit?”

"Never knew the day would come where I'd call this place boring..."

“I wouldn’t call it boring for me. Annoying, but not boring. First off,” She gestured to Lime. “THAT. Second, Sebastian, third this fuckass Urbanshade worker.”

"Seriously? 'Fuckass Urbanshade worker'? Who's got you so pissed?"

Lime squeaked, landing upon its back before frantically kicking its legs in the air to scramble for purchase, finally managing to roll onto its front.

"My condolences, I suppose. I'm sure you gave him a good thrashing."

Lime made a rather loud huff at the aid from Azure, snorting out air.

She added, giving Azure a tap on the forehead.

She leaned over to flick at Lemon.

“Look, I dunno what it is. Shush.”

She muttered, before leaning back against the wall.

Lemon spoke, casting Azure an oddly sincere glance.

Azure smiled warmly at Lemon

“…you make my ankle itch and I don’t know why-“

Azure chuckled, patting Lemon on the head.

Lemon pulled her legs up to her chest, keeping a good portion of her weight against Azure.

"Yeah we had Fluffball Jr for a little while... Where did you get this though..."

This… thing Lemon had brought squirmed, giving Azure a bewildered look.

She cringed, gesturing at the creature in her hands.

“That’s not what it- you get the point!”

"So where'd you find this little guy?"

“No comment.”

"I honestly didn't expect you to be the type to get attached."

“I’m not…”

"Wouldn't it be better to put it out of it's misery?"

That was the reply she settled for. She stared at it with utter distain— or as it appeared— once it managed to twist around enough to hold onto Azure’s sleeve, not exactly happy with being manhandled.

"Well, we should be able to take care of it. I think Marie will be happy to have another roomie again."

“And unfortunately it likes me.”

"I'm sure he'd find it endearing enough."

Lemon rolled her eyes, taking it back into her own grasp. “I’m assuming some weird genetics fucked me over.”

"Speaking of, have you given this thing a name yet?"

Her eyes narrowed, darting from Azure, to the thing in her hands. Which was, notably, wriggling quite a lot.

"Look at its grubby little face - you can't possibly leave it nameless."

She admitted, raising her brows as it made a very, very loud huff, nearly a groan. The only sound aside from its occasional squeaks. “…And by the sound of it, it may as well be possessed.”

"Look! It's got your eyes."

“Limonelle… a-… scheiße, Das wort- Azure! What’s the word for a- a-… Lemon but green?”

"A lime?"

“What are you even doing…”

"Look into its eeyeesss"

She frowned. Genuinely frown. Her eyes closed momentarily to recover from the bite she just received.

"You okay?"

“This thing is exhausting.”

"How long have you even had it for?

Lemon admitted, giving the bite mark another wipe of her hand.

She shuffled closer to Lemon, keeping Lime on the opposite side.

“I’m just tired. That’s all.”

"So do yourself a favour - take a break, terrorise some expendables. You'll know where to find me."

“Mind if I just stay with you for a bit?”

"Never knew the day would come where I'd call this place boring..."

“I wouldn’t call it boring for me. Annoying, but not boring. First off,” She gestured to Lime. “THAT. Second, Sebastian, third this fuckass Urbanshade worker.”

"Seriously? 'Fuckass Urbanshade worker'? Who's got you so pissed?"

Lime squeaked, landing upon its back before frantically kicking its legs in the air to scramble for purchase, finally managing to roll onto its front.