[audio]

[70ftandcounting]

Is...is it over?

[A soft, quiet noise. Not a whimper, not a cry - but maybe the tiniest of sniffles]

Is he gone?

[Bartimaeus was RIGHT.]

Comments

[70ftandcounting]

What...do you mean?

[needsnobottle]

Government secrets or something. I dunno. Just don't tell your Furby any secrets and you should be hunky dory.

[And in the background you can hear Tammy's Furby whistle and say "I don't want people to hear me talking to myself."

...thanks, you furry little parrot.]

[70ftandcounting]

O-oh. good idea.

[Between ALL OF YOU, Rapunzel is going to be paranoid of everyone ever forever.]

...Talking to yourself?

[needsnobottle]

Oh. Yeah. You know. When you're alone you just think out loud or whatever.

[She doesn't really have conversations with herself that would be weird.]

[70ftandcounting]

Oh! I know what you mean. Except I was usually talking to Pascal...

[needsnobottle]

Pascal? Who's that?