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ㅤGeorge listened as Dream greeted his viewers into his stream before he decided to join the server himself.
Sapnap had already logged in first and was helping them by collecting essential resources.
Meanwhile, Dream waited until a good amount of people were watching before joining them.
"I've got half a stack of wood," George informed his two friends as he scanned his inventory, "and two stacks of cobble."
"I've got coal and iron," Sapnap stated.
"Where are you, Sapnap?" George asked, looking around.
"I'm in a cave," Sapnap replied. "I'm heading out, I'm heading out."
"Oh, okay. I see you," George rushed towards him.
"Hi," Sapnap mumbled.
"Hi," chuckled George. "Let's go. Dream, where are you?"
"I'm digging dirt," answered Dream.
"What, why?" George frowned.
"Im filling in some parts the TNT blew up," Dream explained.
George noticed and mumbled a quiet, "oh," as he and Sapnap entered their renewed base.
"Dammit, my shovel broke," grumbled Dream. "I'm gonna have to make a new one. Are you guys back at the community house?"
"Yes," Sapnap responded, going through the various chests. "These are so messed up, can we reorganize the chests?"
"Yeah yeah, I'll organise them," George nodded. "Here," he added, dropping the wood. "That's enough to fill the rest of the floor."
"We only need about 7 crafting tables," Sapnap stated.
"Wait― are we seriously going to make the floor out of crafting tables again?"
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𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒, dream
Fanfic❝ why are you throwing bonemeal at me?!" ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"so you grow the fuck up. ❞ 𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 [𝘢𝘮-𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩-𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘴] adj. The desire to become a better bitch