"Good evening, shuttlebus~. Tell me where you're gonna take us~." Dietrich hummed and sang along with the iPod playing from his pocket, one of the earbuds in his ear and the other hanging so he could ear things around him. He was carrying two large reusable tote bags full of groceries, and since it was such a nice day out he figured he'd just walk to and from the grocery store.

The purpose of this venture had been that Dietrich was in the mood for waffles. Belgian waffles, the most amazing waffles in existence. Though now he was glad that he could buy bags at the store because he'd ended up getting a lot more than waffles. What was good with waffles? Fruit, and strawberries were in season now. Oh, and he'd need milk but he was pretty sure they were almost out of milk anyway. Oranges. Oranges were awesome. Oh, did they have syrup? Just in case they didn't he'd just grab a bottle of it himself then! Hmm..oh, what if Breau wanted pancakes though and not waffles? It wouldn't do to have one and not the other! Cereal too. And an assortment of other necessities. Anything could be a necessity if you really thought hard on it.

Finally he was on his way home though, lugging the two heavy bags. It was really hard not to start dancing. He couldn't help it! He had been craving these waffles all damn day, and this song was also really catchy. Don't judge him!