I am Angel.

I am not supposed to be here.

Please don't tell Daisy.

The Monitor is covered in dust. At least one inch. There is slime everywhere. But then, this is the decline.
Daisy is naive. She won't heeed my warnings. I suppose it makes sense. She is used to protecting me. And I do rely on her, certainly. But she will make the wrong decisions.

The monitor is covered in mold.