Fucking Circles

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Anti tosses and turns in the bed, tangling his legs in the sheets.  He grunts, and sighs frustrated into the pillow.

"Too fucking hot..." He grumbles quietly into the pillow.  "Too fucking bright..." 

Goddamn bright ass circular full moon.  Goddamn too hot dumbass building.  Fucking--

"You seem destressed, Anti." Someone speaks softly into the room.  Anti turns his head from the pillow and glares at the cieling.

"No shit, Brad." Anti scoffs at the A.I.

"Would you like me to lower the temperature or not?" Brad replies, sounding like he's rolling his eyes.

"Yeah, sure." Anti scoffs and rolls his eyes.

"Mr. Kjellberg didn't have me installed to caterto your ungratefull ass, you know." Brad grumbles at him, but cool air fills the room with a soft 'whir' from the aircondition system nonetheless. 

Anti sighs, relieved as he gets comfortable again.  He closes his eyes and melts into the pillow.  It's completely silent now.  Uncomfortably silent.  He sighs, again.

"Thanks..." He mumbles after a few seconds.  "You're welcome." The A.I. replies seemingly satisfied and soon he drifts off into the darkness.

This is all I could come up with... /:

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