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It’s a Saturday morning.
Z wakes up sitting on the couch, groggy from a growing headache from the noise in front of him
Moe upside down breakdancing again, and ReGect hyping her up with music and shouting her name.
It’s usually confusing and funny to most, but to Z, he was weirded out by it all the time but came to accept it mostly.
He watched for a good second. Sighing in defeat as the headache took over his tired form.
Z eventually got up and walked away. Too tired to care, just wanting to get away from the noise for a second of peace. ReGect noticed ofc and paused his chanting at moe. Who had continued her doings of break dancing (even in complete silence)
Time skip💕💕💕💕
Z was now far enough from the others, headache was starting to ease up now but remained a pressure that it could return at any bad impact.
Z eventually found a random piano (it’s Minecraft don’t ask me how) and sat at its stool. Closing the fall board to rest his head down for a bit.
After about 20 minutes, he was a-okay.(^_−)−☆
He explored the new area, starting at the piano’s lid, using its lid prop up to hold the lid up using the lid prop that props the lid open.
(Literally Gordon Ramsay with this literature y’all)
Inside was a pretty spacey spot. In comparison, it can hold up to 2-3 full grown adults. Z looked at it intently for a moment. Confused? Yes, shocked? No.
Suddenly. Moe appeared behind him, throwing water balloons EVERYWHERE frantically as always. Her quick expressions/reactionary movements had startled Z from how sudden it was.
“JUSES FUCK MOE. geez…”
Moe stared at him and then honked her horn.
“Honk honk honk” she said with a big smile on her face (she didn’t speak as always)
“Yeah, I’m fine. You just startled me is all.”
Z responded to Moe’s question. Calming down after the startle response.
After talking to Moe abit, ReGect spawned beside Z casually again. Z noticed and said
“Hey ReGect” and continued his conversation with Moe. ReGect occasionally making comments or budding into the conversation without much shame or bother.
After a while, it was pretty chill and quiet. ReGect was staring at Z again, his expression unreadable (cuz he has no head)
Z noticed ReGect’s behavior but didn’t do much on it as Moe continued her clown chaos.
Time skip an hour
Moe had calmed down but messed up her hair, and was to lazy to fix it or want it fixed (she can do it herself easily without struggle but is just choosing not to)
She was leaning on the living room couch (oh yeah fyi we changed location back to the house living room cuz I said so) and she was eating fried seaweed straight out the packet while drinking an energy drink. Watching a show on her phone while Z was laying back on the couch on the opposite side.
Z was lost in thought again, Moe noticed and was bothered. But didn’t honk her horn about it since it’s good to let people space out from time to time.
ReGect noticed too, he was standing near Z as usual. Staring. No one could really tell if he was staring or not since again, no fucking head.
As Z was spaced out, he got tired and fell back asleep. It is now 12am. Now lunch time.