*After a few weeks, or a month later... *

* The entire gang was in Dream's house. Auto Message had JUST finished making dinner. Dream and Admin were in Dream's room...and Lucid and Hatred, which Lucid greeted you, were on the couch *

Auto Message: GUYS! DINNER IS READY!

* Lucid and Hatred rushed into the kitchen *

Lucid & Hatred: WHAT ARE WE HAVING?!

Auto Message: Mashed potatoes and gravy. Salmon. And some Green Beans! ^^

Lucid: OH, I CAN'T WAIT!

Hatred: I CALL BIGGEST PIECE!

Lucid: No way! We should BOTH get the same size!

Hatred: I asked first, so PHHHHHHHHHHHBTTTT

Auto Message: Guys, first things first. We are not eting until Dream and Admin get down here.

Lucid: They're not coming.

Auto Message: What do you mean?

Hatred: They've been doing some "important", and won't let anyone know about it.

Auto Message: That is just plain stupidity! We need to eat as a...family, I guess you oculd call us a family.

Lucid: I wouldn't bother them, they seem pretty devoted. 

Auto Message: I made this meal, JUST for us! If they're not coming down, i'm going to come get them!

* Auto Message walked out of the kitchen. Lucid and Hatred shrugged, and began to grab plates and takes pieces *

* Curiosity got the better, and assuming most of you would say yes anyway. You went to see what happened *

* You followed behind Auto Message, as she walked up te stairs and to Dream's room. She knocked hard *

Auto Message: BOTH OF YOU! DOWNSTAIRS TO THE KITCHEN!

Dream: We'll be there in a second!

Auto Message: NO! RIGH HERE AND RIGHT NOW! What are you even DOING that is more important than eating?!

Admin: It's a secret.

* Auto Message growled. She retracted her coded physical foot, and smashed it against the door. The door busted in and fell to the floor, leaving Dream and Admin exposed. They quickly hid something behind their back. *

Auto Message: ?

Dream: We're not doing anything! Nothing at all!

Admin: YEAH! Nothing WHAT-SO-EVER!

Auto Message: ...What are you hiding behind your ba-

Dream & Admin: NOTHING!

* Both of them were sweating hard...which most likely mant they were hiding something important behind their back. *

Auto Message: I'm a machine, do you really think that i'm dumb enough to fall for "Nothing"?

Admin: Uhhhh...

Dream: Maaaaayyyybe?

* Auto Message groaned, as she walked forward *

Auto Message: Just let me see it.

Dream: NO!

Auto Message: AH-HA! SO YOU ARE HIDING SOMTHING!

Admin: DANG IT!

Auto Message: What is it? Is it drugs? Are you smuggling something? Making a fake ID?

Dream: We're not criminals! What sorta boys do you take us for?

Auto Message: Trouble causing ones.

Admin: Well, you'd be correct about that. BUT WE'RE STILL NOT SHOWING YOU!

* Maybe you could get them to spill the beans...or maybe just snathch it. Whatever it is, it has to be bad. *