Feelings. Oh gosh, how Vee struggled with that.

You and Vee have been close, since day one. 2001, present day, You and her are in her room, her walls green and black with cords and chargers around the room. You were relaxing on her grayish green bed, messing with the covers.

Vee was at her desk, writing some stuff.

“Hey Vee, do you think that I’m doing a good job entertaining the kids?”

You asked, as your job was to entertain kids, so was hers, and everyone else at this museum.

“You’re doing okay. You could make room for improvement.”

She replied, her voice electric and straightforward. Damn, that was blunt. She should really learn how to sugarcoat some things. Maybe you could help or talk to her?

((Rest is up to you, good luck my friends!! <33))