[The audio feed switches on from the communicator rattling around in Rika's dress pocket. Her voice can be heard speaking clearly, accompanied with some mumbling from someone else. There's another person with her.]
Mii! [A frustrated squeak.] Hold still, Cecil... let me fix it. Your birthday hat is crooked.
[Mumbling.] Rika, I'm hungry, can't it wait
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