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It was 1:00 am in the morning.
It’s noisy night, full of explosions, yelling, screaming and god knows what else…
Jello just wanted to stay in bed and keep out of it…
Knock knock.
They sighed. Jello moved here to finally be in silence, to have a break from the loud sounds of the city.
But it seemed like it was just as loud out here.
They groaned, eventually trudging their way towards the door.
“Hell- oh?”
Jello rubbed their eyes. No… they must be hallucinating, or dreaming, that seriously wasn’t-
Is that a giant cup?
“Yeah, uh… my housemate Frylock said to come over an’ invite you to… somethin’”
The cups speech was sloppy, often slurred, the words ramming into each other with no consideration for proper annunciation. It was like poetry, but much worse, and with a horrible accent.
“Something? What something?”
Jello cringed inwardly at how… painfully British they still sounded. They’d lived in the States for long enough, how come this accent didn’t leave them alone?
“I dunno, he just asked me to come over here an’ check that you’re “doing well in the neighbourhood” or whatever.”
“Oh, well, if that’s all…” They took a pause, trying to collect todays thoughts into a coherent sentence.
“Yeah, I am. Just… it’s 1am. Tell him I’ll come over later in the day…”
The cup nodded and waddled over to his house across the street.
Oh, that’s the house that all the noise has been coming from. They thought that cups voice had sounded familiar, they often heard his incoherent yelling at the early hours of the morning.
Usually some nonsense about… an Aqua something Force? No idea what that’s about.
Jello stretched, yawning.
She’s going to sleep, and then visit those guys. Maybe complain.
It’ll be interesting at least.