For the past week, Smg3 has trapped himself in his own house. Somehow, Cookie took control over him and tossed all the food and drinks that he had away, so he was not only exhausted... but he was starving as well.
Smg3: *sigh* It's just another painful day...
Cookie: It doesn't have to be~. You could just let me win and be done with it~!
Smg3: I'd rather die..
Cookie: Tch... What're you even trying to pull. I said that if you break me or kill yourself that I would take one of your so called "friends"...
Smg3: Who said that I was gonna do either of those...? I'm just gonna wait this out until you get bored of me and leave.
Cookie: Dude... we've been bonded for over 100 years. How long do you think you can hold out? You're still a measly human after all~...
Smg3: What's with the tone...?
Cookie: It's a convincing tone! Is it working~?
Smg3: No.
Cookie: Aw...
Smg3: (thoughts: ... I'm not gonna be able to keep this up...! I've gotta think of something FAST! And I might know what I have to do...)
