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Frankie.
I puff out a breath, smoke exiting my mouth. After last night I woke up and just walked into the forest, I bet Phil was probably wondering where I was since I'm his priority.
I had found a small lava pond and now I was currently trying to figure out how Dream makes those portals so quickly.
I place my cigarette back between my lips, then place my hands on my hips.
"What are you doing?"
"AH-- Fuck!" I quickly catch my cigarette before it completely falls off my lips. "Dude.. don't scare me like that!" I glare at Tommy as smoke pours from my lips.
"Oh.. sorry, I kinda thought you were Wil" Tommy mumbles, staring at the coat on my shoulders.
"It's fine" I shrug.
"So uhm.. what are you doing?" He walks over to me slowly.
"Trying to figure out how to get out of this fucking place, it's cold, I hate it here" I roll my eyes. "Everyone won't stop treating me like a child"
He dryly chuckles. "Tell me about it" he stands by my side. "So are you trying to build a nether portal?"
"Mhm" I nod.
"Well, you need a water bucket if you wanna build it from scratch" He looks down at me.
"Ugh.." I groan, walking away and sitting down on a log. I place my cigarette back between my lips and then hold my head in my hands.
Tommy follows me over and sits down next to me. "Um.. so.. are you doing anything now?"
I turn my head to him and sigh, smoke blowing in his face. He begins to cough and wave his hand in his face. "Shit-- sorry" I flick the cigarette into the snow and then pathetically help him wave the smoke away.
"No its fine.. I'm used to it" he shakes his head.
"But uhmm.. no, I'm not doing anything. Why?" I look at him.
"Well, Phil--" He stops himself. "I wanted to talk to you and I just think this is a good opportunity" He shrugs.
"Phil told you to talk to me didn't he?" I deadpan.
"..yeah" He nervously nods.
I exhale and sit up straight. "Well, I don't have anything to do and I don't want to go back to Phil's house so.. talk to me"
Tommy smiles and copies the way I sit. "Well, I've been having a bit of a problem because-- you know Las Nevadas right?" He cuts himself off to ask me a question.
"Yeah" I roll my eyes. "Not as good as it looks"
"That actually kinda helps solve my problem. Quackity wants me to join Las Nevadas-- and it looks absolutely.. just.. amazing! It looks like paradise. But Wilbur won't allow me to join Las Nevadas because he can't-- it just gets a bit stressful, you know? Wil's my brother but he always seems to do.. bad things. Quackity does too! B-But Wil has been mean lately, and on the other hand Quackity's been really nice.." He rants. "Everyone seems to just use me.."
