Hey, Evan...cute dress. Are you having a party today?
So...can I join your little shindig?
I see you invited your little bear friend. You never did tell me his name...
Evangeline: Would you like a piece of cake?
Yes, I would, thank you.
Evangeline: Oh, what's that? You're stuffed? I see...well, I'll be sure to send some home with you then.
Evangeline: It's alright...it's plastic anyhow. I can't seem to get any real food around here. All I want is a DAMN burrito; but no...
Evangeline: Yes, I know...she is, isn't she? *snicker*
Ahh, I get it...the silent treatment.
Eeeevaaangeeeliiine? You realize that the silent treatment doesn't work if the person doesn't know what they did wrong, don't you?
Evangeline: Oh...I'm sorry. I didn't notice you there. Would you like some cake too?
Indeed, I would.
Evangeline! Don't you DARE throw that cake at me!
Look, if you tell me what's wrong, we can fix it.
Come on...talk to me.
Evangeline: You've been thinking about getting another doll.
Ahh, I see.
Even if I ever did....you'll always be my first and that means that you're special. Not to mention, that I'll never get another tiny so you'll always be the only one.
Evangeline: *snicker* THAT'S not IT! *dies laughing* I just don't want to share my clothes!