C.C. sat in the diary room, drinking a soda. Making loud slurping noises.
This continued on for a while - just really long, drawn-out slurping noises.
sssshhhhllllpp...
"Oh, I'm supposed to actually say who I'm voting for? I thought it was obvious. Bryan. All he's done is laugh a lot and go 'Yeah, man' and 'sweet'. Yawn."
"...Can I go now?"