[camera is blurry and bobbing, Poppy’s voice has an echo, she reaches for the camera lens sporadically]
Poppy: Can you see me?
Why do you look like this?
Can you see me?
What’s happening?
Why is it this?
Come closer?
Why is it like this?
I don’t want it to be like this.
I don’t like it like this.

Poppy: Come closer.
Yeah, you, come closer.
[camera zooms in closer, decorations around her eye spell out “THAT POPPY”]
Hi there.
You’re closer now.
What does it say?
What did they put on my face?
What does it say on my face?