003 [Voice] Not a nutritious, balanced meal

[i_love_head]

[The Dreamberry picks up the sound of plastic crinkling before it's ripped open and its contents are dumped into a pot, if that metallic clink is any indication. Then, all that is heard is the soft breathing of a teenage boy.]

Licorice doesn't belong in a soup package.

[He tears another plastic package open, pushes it aside. Opens another, does

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[luvtrianglewoes]

Well it seems every thing is candified around here.

What can we do? Do you like sweets? Or maybe your girlfriend does~

[...Opps, maybe shouldn't have said that without knowing she's here or not.]

[i_love_head]

[The mention of his girlfriend makes him pause for a moment. Then, in a faraway tone...] She seems like she would. I can't know for sure if I'm not with her, though. I still need to find that way back...

[luvtrianglewoes]

[Seems...like? Ha...haha.]

Well how are you liking it so far? It takes a while to get used to, I know.

[i_love_head]

[My girlfriend was a disembodied head in a jar most of the time we've known each other, kay? O__O]

I still want to get out of here. [That should answer your question.]