"You have to relax, Nevada. Remember, no crying," he spoke calmly as he wiped away the forming tears. "This is easy. You're just playing a part, and then you'll get some nice rewards for being a good girl. Don't you want that?"
"Y-yes," she whimpered softly.
"Good, then let's try again.” He returned to the chair, taking control of the camera again. She saw the light blink on once more. "So, Nevada, you and your master have been watching little Sierra's training for some time now?"
"Yes, we have," she answered, nodding.
"Try the answer again, but this time with a smile," he commanded. "Remember, you're excited about this. And talk like you normally would, like you're talking to some friends about some exciting soccer game that you just watched.” He paused before speaking again, "So, Ne
