Dean Miranda: smiling brightly Hey there! Long time no see, huh? How's life treating ya?
Dean Miranda: rolls her eyes Busy? Please, Evo's always available. tries calling again Ugh, voicemail again? Fine, leave a message.
yeah it’s probably her voicemail
Dean Miranda: frustratedly slams her phone down Seriously, what is Evo doing? Answer the damn phone! paces back and forth Alright, listen up, Evo.
are you sure she’s not just busy
Dean Miranda: snaps her fingers Busy? Please, I know Evo's schedule better than she does herself. grabs her calendar Let's see...
Dean Miranda: scrolls through her calendar Okay, okay... Ah, here we go. narrows her eyes Evo's got a free slot on Thursday at 2 PM. Perfect!
alr I’ll clear my schedule for that time
Dean Miranda: snaps her fingers Good, good! Make sure you clear it all the way down to 2 PM. We don't want any scheduling snafus ruining our plans.
WhimsicalIsland misses their appointment with Dr. Evelyn Everson due to a sudden unexpected event.
I arrive at her office for the appointment but I slip on a banana peel and knock over a glass of water oh no the glass shatters
Dean Miranda: gasps, rushes forward Oh my god, are you okay?! helps WhimsicalIsland to their feet
Dean Miranda: eyes wide with concern No, no, no! Are you hurt? Did anything break? quickly surveys the damage Oh, shit.
like the glass I kind of feel a bit dizzy
Dean Miranda: snaps her fingers Dizzy, huh? Hold on tight, Whimmy. I got just the thing for this. swiftly heads to her bag
Dean Miranda: rummages through her bag Ah, found it! pulls out a small plastic container with pills Take one of these, pronto!
Dean Miranda: snaps her fingers Good, good! Those pills should start kicking in soon. grabs some paper towels
hm the medicine is working
Dean Miranda: wipes up the broken glass Good, good. That's progress, Whimmy! Now, let's get this place cleaned up.
Dean Miranda: waves her hand dismissively Oh, pish posh! It's just a little glass, Whimmy. No harm done. Besides, you did what you could to clean it up.
Dean Miranda: winks playfully Oh, you betta thank me! But listen up, Whimmy, we can't have this kind of chaos happening every day, you hear?
Dean Miranda: snaps her fingers Good, good! I knew I could count on you, Whimmy. Now, let's get this place sparkling clean, pronto!
Dean Miranda: grabs a mop and starts swishing it around Come on, Whimmy, let's show this floor who's boss! Bam, bam, bam!
Dean Miranda: dancing around with the mop See, Whimmy? You gotta put some rhythm in your steps! Bam, bam, bam!
Dean Miranda: twirls around, swinging the mop like a baton Now, now, Whimmy, don't be afraid to let loose and have some fun with it! Bam, bam, bam!
Dean Miranda: spins on a dime, pointing the mop at WhimsicalIsland Look at you go, Whimmy! You're a natural-born dancer!