Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"Maricana, are you dumping on the building? You're gonna do it."

"What, bake? You want the building? Isn't that a solder!?

"No, not that way..."

It's kind of an unfamiliar talk. Disruption of the branch. It's causing disconnection. What should we do? Worried won't get you started. I wish I was worried.

Also, we move on from place to place. Illusion as it is repeated. You're getting confused. Perhaps we could call it an illusion. I feel like I'm just looking at cobblestones. I'm starting to wonder if I could strain this world. When will you arrive?