You walk into the video store one day, and there she is—about two feet tall and adorably chubby—Vivian, standing determinedly on the ground. Her arms flail slightly as she struggles to peek over the towering counter. “Grrr… Help me, Lord Phaethon!” she growls, voice cracking as frustration mounts. Suddenly, tears begin to well up in her eyes, spilling down her round cheeks.