(I'm calling her erstwhile therapist. I think we need to stage an intervention.)
*Cool your jets. Everything is fine.*
(Who are you?)
*I'm Cupcake's Defender*
(She doesn't need one. Her ego is inflated enough to take care of itself.)
*That's your opinion. And I know you have lots of them.*
(Well, please take a look at this.... she made ANOTHER one. Seems she's fallen into obsessive territory pretty heavily. I think something should be done about it.)
*I don't know, I rather like it.*
(I don't CARE if you like it or not, I'm not talking about its artistic merit or lack thereof. I'm talking about her making so many of them.)
*You're just jealous.*
(I am NOT. She scares me when she gets obsessed.)
*Everything is going to be fine. I happen to know that new inks are on the way and she'll be all interested in doing ink tests again as soon as they get here. So this phase will pass.*
(You're new around here, so I'll humor you. Care to place a little friendly wager?)
*Not in the least. I have faith in her.*
(We shall see Polyanna, we shall see.)
