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The two giggle as they fight over the laptop—one tries to play the game properly, and the other tries to watch without the other's hand blocking their view.
Due to the fighting, they were unaware of the game suddenly changing, the laptop's screen dimming as their character gets teleported to a cave.
That was Regect's chance to scare the blissfully unaware two. Micha lightly shoves Ze away, finally glancing at the now dim screen. He turns the mouse to the exit that illuminated the deep pit he was in, but before he left the cave, the entity appeared in front of him, causing Micha to jump.
Ze laughed at Micha getting scared of the creature with a ridiculous appearance. Micha then started attacking the thing that scared him.
"OW—STOP THAT!"
To their surprise, the entity spoke. Who knew it could speak?
Micha started typing while Ze corrected his typing errors.
"Woah!! You can speak? Are you a ghost!? What's your name?" Micha grins as he waits for the other's response.
"My name? I don't—No! I'm getting distracted. You—you're supposed to be scared, not—! Ugh!"
Before Micha could type out another response, the entity teleported away. He was upset that he didn't get to talk to the entity a bit longer.
Ze pats Micha's back as an attempt to comfort him. "Hey, don't be upset, kiddo. They'll probably come back later, or tomorrow. I doubt they'd be gone for long."
Micha looks at Ze. "They will..?" He glances back at the laptop. "I hope they do come back later." He hands the laptop to Ze.
"You want me to play it?" Ze stares at the laptop, taking it from Micha.
Micha nods. "Yeah… I'm getting kind of tired anyway…"
"Alright, kid." Ze pats Micha's head, giving him a small smile. He glances over at the clock—5:08 P.M. It was late, and he needed to go.
"I'll get going, kid." Ze exits the game and shuts the laptop. He gets up from his seat and heads towards the door. "I'll come back tomorrow."
Ze glances back at the kid lying on the hospital bed and gently closes the door.