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,

A: ok,

B: so I went up to him,

A: yes,

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!

A: Zazara...

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.

A: Zaaaazara

B: My stomach was making the rumblies...

A: Zazara!

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.