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{this fic is written like a play cuz i want to be.}
[Ze flings open the door. Regect flinches at this.]
Ze: I'm BACK!
Re: GEEZ no need to fuckin- bust down the door.
Z: What? I was excited to see my favorite entities.
R: that doesn't mean you can just BUST OPEN the DOOR!
[Moe honks happily, excited to see Ze.]
Ze (nervous): HEY Re... uhh... weird question...
Re: what is it?
Z: Is it weird to look in your files? like is that an invasion of privacy or-
[Re would allow Ze- and only Ze -to look in them, but no way in hell would he say that.]
R: ...why do need to look in there?
Z: Its for a- uh- project! A super secret project! Yep.
R: ...fine
[We cut to a month or so later. Ze is talking to Regect, we enter in the middle of their conversation.]
Ze: -So if I'm not back by then, then open the chest, K?
Re: ...got it.
[The ever reliable narrator (me), informs you that Ze has told Regect that he has to leave, but he hopes to be back soon. Regect is very scared that Ze will never come back.]
[We cut to the real world.]
[Ze is fiddling with a giant machine. He then puts a cybernetic looking helmet on, and passes out.]