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CHAPTER 18: EXECUTED AND GONE
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TECHNOBLADE WASN'T GOING TO RISK ANYTHING AT THIS POINT, TWO LIVES were at stake here. he still has a heart, he isn't selfish to the point he will watch someone die because of him.
even if you respawn and still have remaining lives, it is still painful. vividly remembering how you got killed, the feeling still left there after your body poofs into smoke. it lasts a second, but the feeling after can last forever. there's a different pain between an actual canon death versus death by accident or carelessness.
"can i have cookies" bunidoll frowns, hands still tied up behind them, pressing their legs onto their chest as they distant themself slightly from quackity in the boat. they were all in separate boats due to the limit of two people allowed in, ranboo drove alone whilst fundy is accompanied by ghostbur, and tubbo is in charge of technoblade.
"we can have cookies" tubbo smiles glancing behind him, making quackity dumbfound at how naive the president is. "tubbo, we aren't going to give them the luxury of cookies," he says.
"well, i still want to get 5 stars from them, you know?"
"that's not even relevant here" fundy sigh's.
as they argue with techno rating the kidnapping 5 stars, bunidoll's attention wanders and notices how quiet the half-breed teen is. ranboo seems to not be interested in everyone else's talk as well, minding his own business as his orbs just stare at the ocean. he has trouble with memories, tubbo mentioned it when introducing the citizens. he has to focus on the situation to remember everything, so the ink of his pen can write down these memories. not an amazing memory, but it is still part of his life.
ranboo gets tensed when he felt a pair of eyes at him, cutting his concentration. he glanced to his left to find bunidoll looking at him, studying him even. they were unable to use their hands to send a small wave of greeting towards him, the bunny masked player just softly smiles before turning away. their goal at the moment is to bring comfort to everyone, let them know that they are a friend. someone you could go to.
