Hoptimistic III

frank is disappointed in what you brought. “You think a lousy 10 clovers is gonna fix ME? Have you SEEN ME? I AM A MESS!” frank sinks to the floor, flattening out like a pancake. He slinks to your pantry. “You’re out of carrots? OF COURSE YOU ARE.” You get the feeling that frank is being dramatic. He’s rolling around on the floor, mumbling to himself. You hesitantly leave him again to go ask someone for help on how to bring frank some good luck.