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[weenwoon]

[You are greeted with the sound of randomly disrupted static, at the end of which three melodic beeping signals are heard. Yep, that's your cue to leave a message!]

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[weenwoon]

[oho??]

Really? I'd be curious to hear which parts were on purpose. Mainly in my case, I suppose; I've no idea how private your affairs with Alexander are.

[innerdaemons]

I suppose, when I mentioned my dietary habits to you - - part of me wondered if you would balk.

[weenwoon]

[--laughs]

Well, it is somewhat grisly, but... between Vergil and Hope, I wasn't too shocked. Not to mention that here we are allowed opportunity to hold to those... dietary needs without, er, hurting unwilling people.

[innerdaemons]

I will say I am grateful for your understanding in that regard.

[weenwoon]

It wasn't as though you chose to have that affliction.

And before you mention it, yes, I do remember that you did not make the... healthiest choices about it at first, let us call it that.

[innerdaemons]

[ sigh! ]

I did not. And that is regrettable, now, when I had plenty of avenues to turn to.

[weenwoon]

[you're dumb and shitty but he loves you anyway.]

Well... I am glad that you can see it now.

[Pats his hand!]

Ah--I assume this is a given, but... your wish is still to return with us, yes? I would like some additional reassurance on that.

[innerdaemons]

[ touches his hand back, and nods ]

Of course. I haven't changed my mind on that.

[weenwoon]

I'm glad to hear that. I was a little worried, since you were staying...

[...annnnd his brain inevitably pivots towards Concern.]

Do you plan to become a game host?