Diego: *bursts into my room at three in the morning* SKELETONS AREN'T SCARY!
Me: what?
*he runs into the middle of the hall*
Diego: WE'RE FILLED WITH PULSING OOZING MEAT!
Elaela: shut up. I'm tryna sleep!
Diego: ITS THE MEAT THATS SCARY!
Diego: THE MEAT!
Deighlen: *standing there, thinking about what he just said*
Zoey, from across the hall: Diego, Wha—
