" Why is it still raining? "

We're just starting.

Beautiful day, it was nice and warm outside, and no clouds to be seen! There were two brothers in very bright colors, such as purple and yellow, sewn in formal uniforms. They were known as the " Flipside Brothers ", or something like that. One of them was very short, their name was Valk. The other one, in the purple tux and hood, was named Dom. They are very popular stars in the crossroads, such as boombox, aka the "Party Animal."

The short brother, Valk, walked alongside his sibling. Dom on the other hand, listened to Valk's rambling about the next phestival.

V: " So like, what teams should we do next??!! Like, we could do T-shirts or Long Sleeves?? I don't know, something like 'at??? "

D: " You really can't hold it, can you? "

V: " I'm sorry I'm excited!! It's fun hosting these!!? "

The short one kept rambling about options and choices, almost losing his breath during every sentence. Dom had to deal with this almost every day, so he was used to it. Valk rambled for about 10 minutes straight before the other said something.

D: " Okay okay, I get it. You have ideas. No need to spill them all. Just pick one. "

V: " But D... they're all so good! What else should I do? Gatekeep them??? "

D: " Better do that than yap twenty-four seven. "

Valk frowned. He liked speaking to his brother, even though 90% of the time he wasn't listening. He should listen, though. What is it's the last time he hears his voice? What if he loses him? You never know the signs until it actually happens.

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