Gwydion heard his letter box open and a small flap. "What? We have mail. But nobody ever mails us. No not ever."
"Shut up! You're so weird!"
"Me? No no, it would seem the crazy one is you. You are after all, still here"

You see the funny thing about this is that there was no one else in the room. He was talking to himself. He reached the door and stumbled as he leaned down for the letter. "I'm too old for this crap"
"Dude, you're 24"
He took the letter back to the kitchen and sat himself down at the table and took a banana out of the fruit bowl. He took a bite out of it. Yup... Didn't even peel it. He opened the letter and began reading. "You're island and community huh?" He said, still chewing on the banana. It actually wasn't that chewie...
"We should go" he said. The actual him. Gwidyion always thought it would be better if the voice sort of embodied itself, so it stood out. It would be easier on him at least.
**You mean like this? You could've just asked in the first place you know..?**
"Perfect. Exactly like that."
**Yeah, we should go. I mean, we're on a term break we have the time.**
He thought about it for a few seconds. **Stop thinking and just go!**
"Hm, alright. Sure, let's do it."

Gwidyon searched everywhere until he found someone who knew what he was on about. "Right this way sir" he said in an overly cheerful tone. He led him to transport that would take him to a port. That would take him to Hawaii. That would then take him to god knows where.