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"Two? Are you still there?" Bottle shrilled in a sing-songy voice as she waved her hand in front of Two, who was just staring at the ceiling. They've been doing nothing but stay in their room, only coming out to get food sometimes. She didn't pay too much attention, as she did enjoy hosting, but they haven't left their room in...how many months has it even been? Two didn't pay attention to her hand, but did turn over and cover their head, "Leave me alone..." they mumbled, closing their eyes, which made Bottle hum in frustration.
"Come on Two, what about your contestants? The show? Your passion?" she said, poking Two until they used their telekinesis to grab her wrist and hold it in place for a few seconds before releasing, "It doesn't matter if Gaty isn't here anymore.." She looked around, noticing all the empty bags and wrappers of food. She picked them up, throwing them away in their trashcan before going back to the bed.
"Come on! Two, you can't just stay there forever! Let me help!" she said, grabbing their blanket and pulling on it. Before she could completely pull it off, Two grabbed the ends of it, pulling back, "I said leave me alone!" they said angrily, "No! At least let me comfort you! I'm sure Gaty is out there somewhere!" Bottle responded with frustration, saying her words in between grunts. She finally let go, watching as Two fell back into their bed. They covered themself back up, but Bottle still had an idea up her sleeve. She moved to the side of the bed Two rolled to face, climbing in bed. She pulled the blanket up enough to get under it, snuggling close to Two, which they didn't seem to fight against, "Hey, it's not your fault...everything may seem terrible now, but it'll be better soon enough, I promise.." she assured them, feeling their arm wrap around her.
They stayed together for the rest of the night, cuddling and sometimes switching where they lay. The company comforted Two as the feeling that someone else was as physically close to them as Gaty was mentally made them feel better, but not enough to get them out of bed and continue the show themself.