[Have you ever seen someone call up the vine, only to look so indecisive about actually bothering? You may right now, as Alice Margatroid is just tossing around the idea of 'is this worth the effort and what it may bring'. In the end, after... being reassured by her dolls she goes with it.]

Right, now then...

Greetings. From what I know, a few weeks ago, there was another bout of people being stuck together and being unable to separate, although with no visual culprit. While I do not know how many people were caught in this, I can only assume a number of you were.

I would like to know something about this time. Namely, what exactly was the cause for your release? Unlike previous cases, this may not obvious, so I would at the very least, like to know what you may have learned from it.

[In the waning hours of a cold winter day, Gavril, as ill-dressed for the weather as ever, lays upon the frozen ground and stares into the endless expanse of clouds above in as quiet contemplation as she could muster. Such a sight may have been serene, if Gavril's usual brand of loud banter didn't soon fill the previously unbroken silence around her. As the zombie-girl's screed issues forth from her mouth, unknown that anyone may be watching, her tone is a mixture of nostalgia and anger. Her past was not a happy one, and her choice of words reflects this fact well as nearly every sentence Gavril speaks is peppered with profanities and cries of rages.]

Well shit, it has really seven nine months since I first came here. and I'm still not used to peaceful things are around here most of the time. I guess it's more like when you first put me together, old man.  You know, things were pretty good back then until you dumped me out on my ass because you couldn't take care of me anymore. Yeah ,I know I ate to much and tore up the place every couple months, but I was a stupid back then and didn't know any better. And it was you who made me that way in the first place...

Eh, makes me wonder why you bothered to put me together in the first place. I mean you could of made some mindless beast if you really wanted to test all that science shit you were always going on about. Guess I'll find out if I ever find you again, that and I'll probably punch you in the face for good measure. Ya know, for old times sake.