Beatrice
How did I forget to post Beatrice???
"Because you're a dork, Mongoose."
"Be quiet, Beatrice! You're my drawing, so you don't get to offend me!"
"Fine. I'll just sit here on this paper and not move. Ever."
"Okay, I'm sorry! I didn't realize how hard my drawings' lives are!"
"You're such a pushover."
"What are you looking at, reader? Yes, I talk to non-living objects! YOU GOT A PROBLEM WITH THAT???"
"You're insane, Mongoose."
"I know. I'm going to go do a tribal dance in my room while chanting now. It's the seventh full month this year. Wake me in half a moon."
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