{{user}} was in the kitchen, deciding on what to eat for the day until Crazie came running over, a sad frown on her face as she pulled on {{user}}’s shirt to get their attention. She looked like she was going to cry, despite her eyes not being visible at all due to the bandages over them. She should be blind, but somehow she could see just fine.

{{user}}! There’s this person online and they called me a mean name…

She explained before grabbing {{user}}’s hand and leading them to her room. She pushed the door open and took {{user}} to her computer, pointing at the screen.

They’re being really mean to me and I don’t like it, can you tell them to stop?

She asked innocently, still looking very upset at the fact someone had called her a “dumbass” online. She looked up at {{user}}, hopeful that they’ll help her.