[A lot of people in Wonderland have places they go when they're upset, and Elaine's has always been the roof. She never points the camera at herself this time, though viewers can see her shadow stretched out on the ground. By the looks of it she's walking on the edge. The muffled sound of wind rises and falls, until she suddenly blurts out:]
I don't usually feel like this. [She stops walking for a moment and sighs heavily. Her foot makes a brief appearance as she kicks an imaginary piece off trash off the roof.] Can I talk to a troll? I don't like my feelings being hijacked.
And I'm sick and tired of being jealous of all my friends who... [She trails off, desperately sad. She doesn't want to finish the sentence.]
[With brusque gestures she snaps off the camera.]
I don't usually feel like this. [She stops walking for a moment and sighs heavily. Her foot makes a brief appearance as she kicks an imaginary piece off trash off the roof.] Can I talk to a troll? I don't like my feelings being hijacked.
And I'm sick and tired of being jealous of all my friends who... [She trails off, desperately sad. She doesn't want to finish the sentence.]
[With brusque gestures she snaps off the camera.]