[Imagine, the scene, if you will. Of two teenagers, hand in hand, running with a single purpose towards the booths. Of music in the background swelling as they reach close to their prize, the camera panning backwards to show their journey is coming to an end.
Then there's a sudden disc scratch and -]
...I don't know.
[He didn't get to experience much fruit eating as a human, now that he thinks about it. What does he enjoy?!]
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Then there's a sudden disc scratch and -]
...I don't know.
[He didn't get to experience much fruit eating as a human, now that he thinks about it. What does he enjoy?!]