The Bar at the End of the Universe

Mel enters the bar from outside, drying her hair on an old towel. She picks up cocoa and whiskey from the bar, along with a large Hawaiian pizza, and takes both over to the fire.
playground school bell rings againWhen there, she produces a notepad and pen, and starts writing, thoughtfully.
rain clouds come to play againYellow - lots
Red  - medium
Black - medium
White - lots
Bullet vibrators
has no one told you she's not breathing?Occasionally she pauses, tapping the end of the pen against her teeth. After a few minutes she turn a few pages and appears me drawing something.
hello i'm your mind giving you someone to talk toMel's plotting something. This is never good.
hello

The rafters are empty.

Honest.