Part Nine

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Three of the traits were watching Harry Potter, but Roman felt bad for anxiety. He knew Anxiety had hurt him but, and Anxiety loved Harry Potter. It's one of the only things no one has ever heard him hate on. Roman decided to go check on him. While approaching Anxiety's door, Roman heard music from the inside. He heard more than one person singing and assumed Anxiety was singing along. Anxiety had an absolutely beautiful voice. And no, actually, their voices are not exactly the same. Roman knocked on the darker one's door.The music stopped and the door opened. Roman looked past Anxiety and into his room. It's was absolutely stunning. His walls and ceiling looked like outer space. Planets and all.
"Hey princey, I know my room's amazing, but I'm presuming you want something." Anxiety said smugly. "Oh... Yeah... I wanted to check up on you, but it seems you're fine sooo.... I'm just gonna..." Roman began, but Anxiety interupted him. "Wait! I really am sorry, I know I said this but I really am." Anxiety spoke genuinely. "I know. I can tell you're sorry. But it's alright." Roman reassured. "Thanks princey." Anxiety said with and actual smile.
"Yeah." Roman smiled. "Do you... Maybe wanna look at the stars with me..?" Anxiety asked nervously. "Sure!" Roman answered with his signature smile.

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