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Tré pulled out the phone he was given for the assignment while Billie was looking at the skyscrapers from their hotel room. He seemed enchanted by the buildings enough to not notice the rectangular object held by Tré. When Tré first met up with Mike, before Mike got drunk, they swapped numbers. He sent a quick message, before placing the phone in his pocket and looking at Billie.

"You okay? You've been staring out that window for the past hour now," Tré said, leaning on the chair Billie was on. Billie shook his head and looked up at Tré, making a little 'huh' sound. Tré smiled at the demon and looked out the window and saw a flashing billboard.

"It's so cool, how is it making light?" Billie asked, looking back outside.

"It has LEDs in the background."

"L-E what?"

"LEDs, they are like tiny colorful light bulbs."

"Woah."

"Yeah, it's amazing what humans can do now."

(me? updating? is it possible? its short, like me, but its something

also, 1-800-A-Bit-Homo heres a an for you)

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