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>Kiki moves into new home
>first time living alone
>she loves it, but it can get lonely without the footsteps and voices of family
>Champyons keep her company
>during a stream her stomach grumbles loud enough to be picked up by her mic
>did you hear that? I’m kind of hungee
>eat something, chat says
>there’s not really anything here, she retorts
>Champyons dismayed at the confession that the last thing she ate was a banana. two days ago.
>I don’t wanna go shopping, too many people
>Champyons caringly, but firmly continue to hound her to get groceries
>fine, but you’re coming with me, she grumbles
>stream ends, she posts a vocaroo of her shopping list
>time passes, another vocaroo posted
>I’m here. I’ve been sitting in my car. I don’t wanna go in. yuck
>messages of loving encouragement flood the thread
>more times passes
>a short vocaroo.
>I don’t like it, I wanna go home, I wish you were here
>a second swell of anon words of support erupt
>if you do this I’ll give you kisses and rub your bum bum, one reads
>10 minutes of radio silence
>first signs of doom posting, concernfags begin to reveal themself
>another vocaroo
>Alright, I’m done. I’m back in my car. I couldn’t find everything, but that’s okay. I got enough. Somebody said something to me. Who talks to people in the grocery store? I didn’t know what to say. I just looked at them. They probably think I’m insane, she laughs
>the thread is overrun with messages of love and support. congratulations. I’m proud of you’s
>we did it, together.
