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CHAPTER 47: YOU SHOULD GO TO BED, LOVE
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TECHNO LETS OUT A YAWN, FORGOTTEN ABOUT LEAVING THE CALL AT THE DISCORD SERVER. as much as he wanted to sleep, he focused on editing a video he wanted to post before disappearing off of the internet again. his mind was drifting in an ocean as he couldn't even look at his screen anymore. only now he is brought back to reality upon hearing a familiar ding,
"hey"
he quite missed hearing that lovely voice of sweet, warm coffee; waking him up from his drowsy state. he just realized how long it has been since he has heard bunidoll, the tingle of nostalgia sent shivers throughout his body.
"heellloooooo"
soft laughter that fluttered his heart in rhythms brought warmth into his face, desiring to hear more of their euphoria. it is not often you hear emotion in them, unable to understand them with just their voiceㅡ but he learned to understand when they are being serious or sarcastic.
"i'm pretty sure it's late there, why are you awake?.." they say groggily.
"you sound more tired than me"
"hah, i am"
the ravenette traces the edge of their guitar, leaning back into the black office chair they found lying around the house. they are still in the UK, no idea when they will return to New York. still no setup but has been planning to be comfortable with one of their brit friends, stay with them while they are still here. bunidoll didn't want to spend their comfort in their father's house.
"but i saw you online, so i wanted to join you" shrugging their shoulders, their hand gracefully strums one note out of boredom.
"i'm just editing, what about you?"
"wanted to make a song"
"i've never heard you... like.. sing?" techno decides to mention, an excuse to hear their angelic voice singing melodies that will most likely drift him to slumber.
