wrong vending machine

Sare: there is no point in living
i will just drink this anthrax
anthrax is delicious!
the bubbles tickle my nose!

mo: SARE!

sare: dying is so sweet, why didn't i do this before?

mo: nooooooooooooo!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

sare: i want more!

mo: you're my angel!

sare: who's got fifty cents?
oh wait.

mo: if you die, then where am I in relation to this world

sare: it's ginger ale.

mo: *dancing on the ceiling*