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Zoerawrr 
Jake stared at Cameron wide-eyed for a second, then it made sense. "You lost Bob?" he asked, remembering when Cameron was talking in his sleep on the train.
"Calm down, Cameron," he said. "Partner with me... and we'll get a chest?"
An extremely angry face came upon him when Jake mentioned Bob and he tried best not to slap the heck out of the guy. Oh Bob, his imaginary friend who was... murdered by the guy that was standing right in front of him. It was weird for him to be angry but this was a personal matter. Bob, his ex-best friend. Bob, the guy who made him poke. Bob, the one that had all of the Bob-ness. Now this guy was asking him if he lost Bob?!
"Whaddya mean, EH? You ate Bob," he sniffled,
"he told me himself!"
Now Jake, the Bob-eater wanted to partner with him. Oh well it was better than nuthin'. So he dragged Jake the Bob-eater with him straight towards the professor's desk to get the chest.