A Harsh Lesson in Manners (Commission #9)

Commissioned by . Apologies, but I couldn't wait with it any longer. The storm's coming, so it's either now or tomorrow.

"Whatever happened to you, my dear Lillie? You're a complete mess. Granted, you looked terrible before I began using you as an insole. A work of that wretched brat, I'm sure. The sooner you denounce her as your friend, the sooner I can crush her, and we can finally be a happy family again. Still, you persist with that "friendship" business. Do you honestly prefer some vagabond over your own mother?"
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"Silence. Hmm, foolish child. Oh well, we'll try again later. My researches reported some UB-related anomaly near the top of Wela Volcano. It's most likely a false alarm, but I feel like checking it for myself, just to be sure. Besides, there's almost nothing better than getting some fresh air after hours spent inside some confined space. Isn't that right, Lillie~?"