"Hello?" Lisa said answering the phone.
"Hi? Fox? This is, uh, Sveta?"
Lisa blinked. "Oh, ah, how are you?"
"Are you OK? I haven't seen you like this in a while, but these past couple hours, you've roasted, flamed, trolled and doxxed a lot of people—"
"Nazis," Lisa interrupted firmly, "not people, and it's because someone replaced my medicinal wine with kool-aid."
Previously
"Hello, Rachel," Lisa said, carefully not showing her teeth.
Rachel grunted.
"I have looked at what is happening with the Nazis."
Rachel nodded slowly.
Lisa consulted her notes. She had this, it was going to be easy! "You see…"
An hour later, Lisa resisted the urge to scream in frustration. Time for a different approach… Making sure to keep her tone even, she asked, "What happens if you shut up big dogs in a small room? Give them food and water but don't let them out, at all."
Rachel scoffed. "Dogs get upset. Shit everywhere. Break things. Eventually, they fight, and get sick."
Lisa nodded enthusiastically. "That's what's happening to the Nazis…"
Shortly thereafter
Finally, Rachel nodded. "OK. That makes sense. I'll stay here, and work on helping the dogs."
Lisa nodded, and resisted the urge to say anything further, lest she ruin it.
"Wish you'd just said it like that in the first place, all simple like."
"I guess I'm still learning," Lisa said, forcing a small, closed-mouth smile. "Well, I need to use the bathroom, be right back."
Entering the bathroom, Lisa double-checked the door, checked the door again, and then sat on the toilet and silently screamed.
Note: Look at Rachel being all patient and reasonable! She let Lisa try so many times!