Sneeg's pov
"So, wait, Frank.. how does this whole soulmate thing work?"
'It depends on the individual, but one thing that humanity has in common is that the soulmates have matching marks on their bodies, and if one desires, they can speak to one another in thoughts.'
"But aren't soulmates like your other half, and like it was meant to be or something?"
'You read too much Wattpad fanfiction, Sneeg, ever heard of platonic love?' Frank moves his head towards me in more of a deadpan tone.
"Platonic, huh? Seems cool."
Frank only moves his head towards the stairs that lead to nothing, hoping to find something to help them escape.
"Man, when do you think we'll get out of here?"
'Whenever the next hero arises I suppose...' Frank trails off seeming to be interested in something out the cage.
"Hero? Also, what are you staring at?"
'There's a pony I want to ride it.'
He dodged the first question... but a pony, seriously?
"Alright, whatever man."
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HumorThe Generation Loss brain rot really do hit hard. Sneeg and Frank soulmate one shot, nough said. Generation Loss doesn't belong to me check it out on YouTube or Twitch.
