AN: Finally got past my short dry spell. The next few chapters will all be very short ones. But they should be up frequently to make up for that. So, here's the beginning of the different segments. Enjoy.
"Hello, Angel, Joanne began. "Wow. I can't believe it's already been a year since that day. We all really miss you down here.
"I'm always sorry I never tried to get to know you better in the short time we knew each other. But it was also impossible to know you for a day without being able to see you as an amazing person. And even when you were gone, you still made me grateful that we knew each other. It wasn't until your funeral that I finally saw you as a true inspiration. You understood how life was too short to constantly fret about the flaws of others. If it wasn't for you, I'd never have truly forgiven Maureen for her flighty manner." As she heard this, Maureen slowly frowned, Joanne's words sinking in.
"Stop the tape," Maureen finally announced. Mark and the others looked over in confusion, before doing what Maureen asked. "Flighty? You're saying I'm flighty?"
"Well, Maureen, you didn't have a history of reliability," Joanne pointed out.
"How can you say that?!"
"Because it's true. Have you forgotten that time you never showed up when we were setting up for your protest? And that wasn't the only time."
"I can't believe you're bringing all that up again!"
"You asked."
"Oh, come on, you two," Mark interrupted. "You can continue this later, can't you?"
"Fine," Maureen pouted, making a clear effort to scoot away from Joanne in a huff. "Go ahead." Mark sighed, and started the video back up.