it's about high time we get to bed, chap...
Leah: are you bloody serious?
Leah’s alter-ego: why yes, mate..
Leah: what’s with the british and shit..?
Leah’s alter-ego: calm down you silly wanker. it’s because of the crumpets and jam you had for breakfast.
Leah: so, now i hear your voice in my head, and you’re telling me it’s because of my breakfast selection?!
Leah’s alter-ego: fucking Christ, go to bed before you look at any windows…
Leah: (alright, now i’m freaking out. STOP DOING THIS VOICES. I WON’T LOOK OUT THE WINDOW, BUT HOW CAN I TURN OFF THE LIGHTS?)
