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∝╬══→ tw: slight obsessive behavior, mentions of drugs.
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LOCATION NIHACHU'S BAKERY, THE SMP.
LATE MORNING TO LATE AFTERNOON, you stayed at the bakery for quite a few hours with the sleepy boys, chattering about topic to topic from things that were funny to things that were moral dilemmas. you were surprised and impressed to see the mature sides of tommy and tubbo, and everyone felt like they quickly gained your trust and you definitely gained theirs. you finally understood how the smp felt and how its people operated: there was no government under them. everyone was peaceful, kind, compassionate towards one another.
they shared private information, even if it wasn't towards everyone but just a select few people. you learned from eret that everyone felt this connection because despite the various personalities and styles you've come across from meeting different people, everyone had one common connection: they woke up here dazed and confused, not knowing what to do. they all had to survive and build their houses from scratch, and blessings go to the first people who ever woke up in the smp whoever they are. they had no guide. they had to figure things out on their own in order to pass the information on to the new batch of people that would wake up in an unfamiliar, perhaps scary place. that's what made everyone careful of one another, making sure everyone is being taken care of.
from the generosity of their hearts, everyone contributes and helps one another because all they have left are each other. "imagine waking up in this world alone." you remember eret telling you when you were talking with him one day, facing the courtyards. "how could one make it without someone else? maybe they could, but they wouldn't have the same experience as we do. that's why we're so lucky to know that we have at least one person in this town that understands us." meeting and chatting with the sleepy boys only confirmed that warm feeling of gratitude, of less loneliness, and of knowing people are there. it felt like a pair of arms hugging you constantly, making sure you felt not necessarily happy or sad, but by the least okay. maybe even comfortable would be the right word to use.
you realized everyone truly cared for each other. they pitched into acts of service. it's the most kindness you've ever seen. why can't the world be like this? so peaceful and happy. every minor difficulty is solved with ease and teamwork. why isn't it always like this? you thought. you were sure just from what eret and the sleepy boys describe the world in here that there's different types of people. maybe they don't have crossed opinions or they don't agree with everything, but they still help one another. and that is what touches your heart. maybe it's a good thing i got here. you told yourself.
