[You might hear the sound of the 'berry clattering to the ground. Hurried footsteps... a distant voice... and finally, the sound of the device being picked back up.]

... They're all gone now.

[Ange groans, holding the Dreamberry with one hand, and her head with the other. She casts the screen a cranky look.]

... Tell me I wasn't just asleep for a month.

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