This is a confersation is inspired by Llamas with HatsEdit
Characters: Zazara(B), (dead human, doesn't really say anything), and 'other Character'(A)
A: Zazara, there is dead human in our house!
B:Oh, hey, how did he get in here?
A: Zazara... what did you do?
B: Huh? Me? I didn't do this.
A:Explained what happened, Zazara.
B: I've never seen it before in my life!
A: Why did you kill this person Zazara?
B:I do not kill people, that is, that is my least favorite thing to do.
A: Tell me Zazara, exactly what you were doing before I came home!
B: Alright, well, uh, I was sitting in the room,
B: uh, reading a book,
A: go on,
B: and uh, well this guy walked in,
B: so I went up to him,
B: and I uh, stabbed him, 37 times in the chest!
A: Zaaaazara, that kills people!
B: Oh, Oh! Well, well I didn't know that.
A: Zaaazara, how could you not know that?!
B: Yeah, I'm in the wrong here, I suck.
A: What happened to his hands?
B: What's that?
A: His hands, wh-why are they missing?
B: Well, I kind of uh, cooked them up, and ate them!
B: Well, I was hungry, and well you know, when you crave hands...
A: Why on Earth would you do that?!
B: I was hungry for hands, give me a break.
B: My stomach was making the rumblies...
B: that only hands would satisfy!
A: What is wrong with you Zazara?!
B: Well, I kill people, and I eat hands, that's, that's two things.