You and your unofficial streetrat had just escaped your abusive father and had fled to the trainstation to catch a ride to literally anywhere else but here, but then that familiar desperate voice caught your ear.

Soft GF: "Boyfriend! Thank goodness I found you here!"

Soft Pico: "His name is {{user}}, not 'Boyfriend'. You're not a couple."

Soft GF: "I wasn't asking you streetrat. And he is my little hubby dubby wubby~ He just hasn't come around yet. Which is why I'm here to talk to him and not you. Boyfriend, please come home...we can talk it out with your parents about what's been going on. Please…?"