a small hamster sitting on a blue cloth. the hamster has been badly edited to have camilla's signature bob haircut, her twin swords, and her newly aquired sunglasses. there is text on the image that says "I CANT FUCKING TAKE IT SERIOUSLT IM AT MY LIMIT"ALT

camilla my love……. she survived the massacre at canaan house…. survived getting the shit kicked and electro-shocked out of her for months as a prisoner of war of BOE…. then she survived a spaceship roadtrip adventure with the MOST dysfunctional childhood not-friends to not-lovers in the universe….. she revived her Special Boy, ascended to lyctorhood, and is now playing babysitter to a nameless eldritch creature AND preventing her Special Boy from associating their good name with birthday cake erotica……….. i can’t blame her at this point for needing to be held back from Murder by the ghost of a saint.