"No One Is Perfect. We Just To Love Our Perfect Imperfections.."
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???: Do you have now "data" on this entry?
????: No sir. We can't still identify him.
???: Okay, I'll send "him" again.
Brooks' P. O. V
5:30am in the morning...
Brooks: *wakes up* ...
Well, that was a good sleep. What time is it?
Brooks: *looks at the clock* ...
Wha? 5:34am? So early. I really wanna sleep again. But let's be productive. I'll get to cooking already. And I swear to god, if Cross is already awake already, I'll be convinced that this guy doesn't even sleep at all.
Brooks: *goes to the living room* ...
At the living room...
Brooks: *looks around* ...
Noice. No one's here. Now, what should i cook?
Brooks: *goes to the kitchen* ...
At the kitchen...
Brooks: *looks around* ... *thinking of what to cook*
The kitchen is squeaky clean... Hm... That weird. Well, it just giving me room to play around... Now, time to check the pantry...
Brooks: *looks inside the pantry* ... (Hm.... Many options...)
3 minutes of choosing later...
Okay, I took some noodles and some vegetables and I'll see what can I do with this... Hope there's still gas...
Brooks: *fiddling around with the gas tank* ... *also nervous*
I don't wanna explode... Dang, this is supposed to be the moment where Cross is useful. But nah, still sleeping.
After a long time...
Brooks: *finally learned how to turn on the gas* ...
There we go! Took me a while. I turned on the stove and started cooking early... And oh yeah, no one's still awake.
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Brooks: *sighs* ... *turns off the stove*
Not a lot of time passed by, and I got "my" breakfast and theirs. I took the pot and put the thing on the table.
Brooks: *carrying the pot to the table* ...
Here! Laid it down. I grabbed a plate and served myself, and went to my room.
Brooks: *goes to his bedroom while bringing his plate* ...
I sat at my bed and turned on the television. I haven't gotten a look at news in a long while.
Brooks: *staring at the TV* ... *while slurping on the noodles*
Reporter: Breaking NEWS Inklings!
Brooks: *gives extra attention to the TV* ... *still slurping furiously*
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أدب الهواة"Thank god I'm alive. I wish I don't have to relieve the suffering again." ... His name is Prince Brooks. One of the few humans that was inserted into a cryo pod and went on to wake up on this new, new world. But he and the other humans were tasked...
