I'm not making any shit up. Eridan and I were trapped on this fucking island a long while back and a smoke monster tried to lure us into his white van with whispered promises of sushi and green tea. And if he is around here somewhere [ waving Eridan's note in front of her face, as though THAT does any good ] fuck knows he's not going to be able to take care of himself. Even though he's a dead dirty murdering coccyx, he's still my asshole friend. He's the only one who understands the cocanuts!

[ He gets up really close, practically nose to nose with her. She can probably smell the disease reeking from his breath. ]

Terezi.

Do you know about the cocanuts?