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[ When he had woken up Wolfram had been in a okay mood. Not good, not bad, just... okay.
And because of that his day so far had been like his mood: Not good, not bad, it simply had been okay. However it all changed when, during a quick trip across the shelter, he came across a suspicious bowl of little chocolate square candies.
It's chocolate— no one can resist chocolate. So when he grabs a chocolate to inspect it, even though he knows things in prison that look too good to be true can't be trusted, he can't help eating one or three of them.
munch munch
... Damn, these chocolates are wonderful. So wonderful his day has been instantly brightened! ] ___ ((ooc: He ate a whole bunch of ~happiness~ chocolates. Nothing nor anyone will affect his good mood! This is one-in-a-lifetime chance, go go go. ))