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Jet was a good friend.
Said no one ever, Aeon included.
However, even though Jet's views seemed… questionable, he still stood by protecting his friends. Even if they were rude towards him, he at least gave a single fuck about them.
That was proven false by the fact that Aeon and Jet were currently end busting, and Aeon was actively melting due to his long term exposure to the End's void.
That was something he always hated, the fact that the Void had always called to him. It fucking sucked. He actually had talked to choof about it before.
However, that wasn't something the two of them had in common, since choof was from the Overworld, and Aeon was from the End.
Either way, Jet was happily talking about his ideas for whatever he had planned, Aeon didn't care. He just had to focus on not falling apart and falling into the void. Which was especially hard, seeing as bits of his clawed, goopy hand started to drop into it already.
"Jet, can we head back soon?" Aeon finally asked, breaking Jet's endless rambling.
"Well, we need one more elytra and- woah what happened to you?" Jet finally saw the state Aeon was in.
Aeon didn't reply verbally, but more or less with an 'are you shitting me?' type of look. Which only caused Jet to glare at him.
"What?" Jet crossed his arms, he had a smirk on his face. "Are you heading back to your-"
"I would rather not be falling apart right now, thank you very much." Aeon hissed. "Making jokes about it won't help me, let's just go back to the-"
"Naw, what if I stay here, and you go back," Jet suggested.
"I think sticking together would be the best bet, we can come back in about an hour-"
"Well… I could always-"
"Don't you dare-"
Before Aeon had the chance to tell Jet to not shove him off of the bridge that Jet was making, Jet did so anyway without a care in the world.
Why did this always happen to Aeon? Jet pushed him with a smug ass grin. Aeon wished he could tear that smug grin off of Jet's face. He floated down deeper into the Void, giving Jet a glare that caused him to flinch. This in turn caused Aeon to chuckle.
The usually suffocating air of the Void really wasn't that bad for him, yet the damage he took still caused his body to kind of explode as he let himself be taken.
After what felt like two lifetimes, Aeon shot up from his bed, moving the covers as he looked around.
He was suddenly thankful he put a lot of his more valuable tools and materials in his ender chest as soon as he felt extra… goopy.
It wasn't unusual that he would break apart in the End, that's why he normally went End Busting with Jet, since the weird fish creature knew about that whole thing. But, he had started to break apart more and more, at this point Aeon had a feeling that he needed to get this checked out. But he should be able to last another day of this.
JetStarfish -> AeonYT: hey I hope u are okay
AeonYT -> JetStarfish: stfu
This is why Jet wasn't ever called a good friend. He was extremely loyal, but also a dick.
He guessed that is what can make a good friend.
But Aeon really didn't give a fuck because he knew Jet's goal was to annoy him.
But, it still was a bit of a relief to know that Jet only did it to show their friendship.
Even though that fucker could find better ways.