[ Oh hi, don't mind her — she's just sitting by the window wearing a crop top, briefs and socks, legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles, hair damp from a bath. Good thing the room's warm.

Biting her thumb as she scrolls through strangers' conversations, she looks over her shoulder and smiles. The tamagotchi is balanced on her lap. ]

I was thinking rainbow, but green works. We just tell them it's 'up to mother nature to decide', [ Putting on a more ethereal tone, ] 'We were never meant to know ahead of time, man'.

[ A pause. ]

Or we could tell them it means we're gonna have a goblin.