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[hairdecs]

[The video starts with the interior of a stately mansion!

Or what used to be one.

There's mud tracked in all kinds of places. Rugs have been flipped over. Pictures are tilted on the wall. There appear to be various cereal bits on the floor along with small plastic toys. A potted plant has been knocked over and its dirt joins the mud right around where what looks like a bright blue fruit drink has been spilled. The curtains are all tangled up in themselves, and someone has drawn pictures of robots on the glass with what must be more mud.

Suddenly, Finnian pops into the frame, a huge smile on his face. His very muddy face. His clothes are a hodgepodge of various stains, making it quite obvious whose handiwork this all is.]

Hey everybody! Is this a good mess?

Comments

[littlest_lord]

You make enough of a mess on a daily basis that you don't have to deliberately make one to sate Gilbert's obsessive need to clean.

[hairdecs]

But he looked so sad! I tried to cheer him up with Cosmo and Mr. Sunny but that didn't work!

[littlest_lord]

That's because Cosmo is an expressionless robot and Mr. Sunny is horrifying beyond measure.

[hairdecs]

Whaaaat? Young master, that's not true!

[littlest_lord]

Yes it is.

[hairdecs]

'Young master is meaaan! Mean!'

[That would be Mr. Sunny peeking into frame.]

... ah! Don't say that Mr. Sunny!

[littlest_lord]

Don't make it talk-!

[hairdecs]

Awww but that's what you do with a puppet!

[littlest_lord]

I hate puppets.

[hairdecs]

[Gasp! He moves to cover Mr. Sunny's ears.]

[littlest_lord]

Well I do. They're creepy.

[hairdecs]

You shouldn't say that around them!

[littlest_lord]

Finny they're puppets...

[hairdecs]

Yeah but, they might have feelings...

[littlest_lord]

No, they won't. They're not alive. Inanimate objects do not have feelings.

[hairdecs]

Then why're you scared of them if you know they can't hurt you?

[littlest_lord]

I never said I was scared!