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Requested by greencat101
You're an older stitchpunk. Almost as old as 1 and 2.
Being an older being you were a wiser one of the group. You never would pick sides or rule in ones favor if the other was also in the right.
You always try to resolve the fights that break out too and they result to just bitterness.

And night when all was quiet, you and 2 are alone to rest in your own private dwelling, kind of like a married couples bedroom.
"I just don't know how you do it, (y/n)." 2 would break the silence between you two laying in bed. "It's almost the same thing that does on every day and you still have your calm demeanor. How do you it?"
You laugh, "well when you're as old as me, you start to understand."
"But I'm just as old as you!" 2 exclaimed, "well i guess it's just the thought of this all would end at one time or another. None of that wouldn't matter in the future anyway."
"Well when you put it that way. I guess that would make sense."

"Well I'll let you be. And go to sleep." 2
Whispered, and he turned away.
"Good night, 2" you yawned,
"Good night, (y/n)."

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