Pretty green grass, and fluffy white clouds in the blue sky... Blinking slowly, Hasea contemplated the new landscape and wondered where she was this time, and how she'd got there. She vaguely remembered being in... The desert... And she'd had someone with her. S... Sesselav? Yeah, that was it, the nice ant lady! A desperate glance around didn't reveal anything, but her best ever friend in the whole world wouldn't have just left her, so she should stand here and wait for her to come back. Then things might make sense.
Unfortunately, the insect swarm buzzing around her had other ideas. Apparently noticing something over the horizon, it rushed off in one huge clump. "Oh... Come... Come back..."
But of course they weren't going to listen to her, and upon her inevitable failure she looked around one last time and trudged resolutely after them. Who knew what they were up to? Maybe they'd found Sesselav. It was unlikely, since they hated her, but she should still check. Her hopes were raised for a moment when she spotted a group, but on closer inspection they weren't who she was looking for at all. Nervously, she twisted her bony fingers around each other as she considered approaching them. They were strangers, after all... A man, and a child, and a... A thing that she didn't remember the name of... And a table with a...
Ohhhh, those little bastards! It was a party, with a cake, and that was what the swarm wanted. As they descended on the table in a thick black cloud, she stormed up to them and called, "Oh... Stop... Stop it!" The horrible things never did anything that wasn't, well, horrible, and it was unacceptable! Her grey eyes filled with tears, first of anger and then of guilt. "I'm... I'm sorry... They're spoiling... Your... Your party..."