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Aiming to be a track star without proper exercise in 4 years is an absolutely terrible idea! 0/10 would not recommend
Sunny's jaw-dropper of forgetting and then remembering Basil had run off. Now he's all gross, sweaty, sore, and hungry.
Ew.
Despite Sunny's urges to take a nice cold shower, he sat down on his respective spot on the couch, his friends following after.
"Wow, um hi Sunny?"
"Heh... i actually can't believe this" Basil said
"What made you decide to come out?" Kel said
Sunny shrugged in return.
"Boys! If you two would like to stay over for dinner you're more than welcome to! I'm making lasagna!
Ew fucking LASAGNA?
Really??
Before Sunny had a chance to offer a polite decline at Ms. Polly's invitation, Kel had beaten him to it.
"We would love to, thanks, ma'am!"
Ms. Polly giggled, "Kel I told you to just call me Polly!" Ms. Polly covered her face while swatting the air.
Sunny struck character gold!
Ms. Polly seems like such a kind, warm, sweetheart kind of character, which is the exact character his game needed.
Especially since Mari isn't dateable
Sunny tuned out of the nonsensical chatter of his two friends, prioritizing his game.
Unfortunatly, Kel did not share his priorities,"-any. Hey! Earth to Sunny?"
Sunny turned to look at his friend.
"Dude, look, I mean this in the nicest way possible but, did you actually stay inside your house all that time?"
"Kel! you can't just ask that!" Basil glared at Kel.
"But now that you've mentioned it…Sunny you do look way paler than I remember."
Ouch.
”N–Not that there's anything wrong with that! it's just i'm worried about your health! That's all!" Basil threw his hands up as if to surrender.
"So- um- how's life been, Sunny?
Sunny, again, simply shrugged.
'..I'm sorry to hear that Sunny if you need something to listen i um can. Only if you want me to, of course!"
Sunny nodded, realistically knowing that he could not in fact tell Basil about the stress of making a fucking dating sim about everyone they know.
VZZZZZZT
VZZZZZZT
Sunny, on instinct reached for his phone to check on OMOLAB.
"Whatcha doing Sunny?"
"...Omolab."
"Oh? Omolab as in um- OMOCAT?" Basil asked.
I'm sorry WHAT?