Alice was sitting on a chair, giggling as she chowed down on some batteries which resembled popcorn. Her tail was laying beside her, the glass on the end was tinted with oil, the glass on the end also resembled a knife. Beau was sitting beside her, their visor showing their usual worried expression. Alice was watching the Sentinels, the velociraptor type drones. „Haha...„ She laughed, sounding deranged.