Hibiki: You DID WHAT?!
Chrys: I was a troubled teen at that time. I was going through.... let's a rebellious stage shall we? By the way, are you talking about this manga? Don't worry about it, I paid for it.
Hibiki: A-anyways, let's go to the resturaunt. What's it called?
Chrys: Angel Mort.
Hibiki: Is that the one with the skimpy watier and waitress outfits? 
Chrys: You bet. I work there so don't judge. Anyways, have fun with the pastries. I'll call you later. Bye!#
Hibiki: Yeah, thanks alot! Let's go! Or should I grab on to your arm so it's looks like we are more of a couple? Just so you know, I have no chest so... AAAAAH! HOW THE FLYING FRACK DID YOU GET BREASTS?!

Blake: *is asleep, in nightmare world* No... No... Stop... Please... Stop... Don't leave...