Latest as she might be, it seems too soon, too sad and too final to say she's the last. All the same, Verity has deserved so much cake. Multiple tiers, multiple flavors, textures... she deserves an All Cake.

"Oh," it's a deflated, single word. He purses his lips and his brow furrows. "I'm...Jesus. Verity, I'm so sorry. We must make you feel like such oblivious idiots." Just going about their ways and days like it's nothing.