"Mine thinks he's a villain."

She shrugs. "I don't think kids can be villains."

"He and Moira used to gang up on me all the time...kinda feels like sometimes they're the twins and I'm just extra."

"But you're the one who looks like Stan."

"You can have boy-girl twins."

"I know but why would you think you're the one left out of you literally look like Stan?"

"Cause they're, I don't know, more suited to each other?"

Shrug. "I'm not suited to my sister. She's still mine."

"What's she like?"

"She's—I don't know how to describe her—she's nice and good and always worries about other people and she pretends she doesn't worry about me because I'm no good but she's lying she totally does and she covers for me when I do something wrong and says it's the last time but it never is and she's my sister."

"I'm sure you're not bad."

"I know I'm not. I don't care if I'm a villain when I grow up, maybe I become evil later but I'm not now and she knows that and she knows what I'll become and I'll never haver her back" and now she's crying for the first time since she was reborn.

She hugs her tentatively. "I'm sorry. I know this won't sound like much, but my mum will take care of you, whatever happens."

"She's not my sister."

"Do you wanna cat? Cats make everything feel less the worst."

She pulls away. "I want my sister, not a cat or your mum."

"Hannah will be able to help--one way or another."

"How?"

"Take you to her, make a new, smaller her."

"...didn't your mom say she couldn't?"

"Eh, we'll convince her. Wanna go keep Sadde company?"

"Sure."

They search for Sadde!

Floating along somewhere, all alone.

Martin floats along with her, carrying Carol. "Hi. Sorry about Lilly having a scary power."