Journal? Sorry, I don't really write for fun...

Wait, are you that court-ordered shrink? No?

Well, if it's free, I won't refuse your kindness, heh...

It's for games? What kinda games?

...

You let them stitch me up into a sideshow freak with fins?!

So you're going to play it, right? Exclusively for her, right?

[She leans on a half-wall, chin on her hands, sighing at Angela in her upcoming Marvel Rivals role.]

I can slip you a bribe. I mean, ugh, look at her. So unbelievably hot and amazing in any incarnation. As if Horn Head there has any chance at all of beating her, right?

[A moment of whispering]

Hela's in the game? Pfft, not for much longer unless they give her, like, a lot of plot armor. Otherwise my lady is going to yeet her into the sun.

[She holds up a finger, letting some purple magic flair, which forms small fireworks bursts which ultimately crackle into the words 'ANGELA = BEST <3']