Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

a copy of this book that Frida's lost.
(Koneko sighs)
-Between who? -Weather spirits.
[sighs] Hmm.
This is how you lured them here.
Weird. I check this broadcast every day and I've never heard anything like this.
-Hey! -[arguing stops]
Come on, Twig!
Right, you stay there, you over here, thank you.
oh No there’s stinky biggest small snow
Ah! Who would have thought it?
I am your discord moderator!
-You're gonna do all the talking, right? -Sure!
it's that the atmosphere only truly answers to one thing...
Who the devil are you?
Victoria Van Gale is in trouble, in danger, even.
Have you seen what it's like out there?
This should clear up soon. Victoria Van Gale is never wrong.
-[thunder crashing] -[snowstorming]
Okay!
Oh, yes, for years now.
But looking at the weather, I think I'm gonna give
Good Lord, you look like you've been in a hurricane!
I can't quite remember.
[gasps]
It's not actually a bedroom.
[laughing] Oh, yeah, yeah.
Are we clear?
You can expect sorrowful winds throughout the day...