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Just list for more easily seeking what oneshot specifically YOU want, my little rizzler :3 (And maybe some sneak peaks incoming chapters)
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1. “Magpie and Yellow Canary” - Two Time x Noob
2. “Nest for Two” - Two Time x Noob
3. “Taking Risk Gives You Great Price” - Chance x 1x1x1x1 [IN PROGRESS]
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When Two Time show up in the cabin, more precisely appeared from a dazzling flash of light like newborn star in middle of space, at first sight was remembered as a freak of nature who could even frighten Guest1337 by their sicklied looking of a skeleton with skin stretched on, black eyes with feline pupils and a thousands of miles stare, penetrating directly into soul. This, undoubtedly, made the first impression to others that Two Time is not robloxian even but the skinwalker with very pronounced animal instincts not just because of their appearance, but also behavior. However Two Time was a nice and bearable interlocutor, smart enough not to have enemies in the first days of living in the cabin, actively looking for a reliable follower as they expressed themselves (No one took it seriously).But if talk about their appearance little longer, it can really cause confusion at the first meeting: deathly white skin with a lot tattoos of suns with bent sharp rays all over, hollowed-out sides and bony arms on which grew black-blue feathers from elbows and reaching to shoulder blades, a smile that more resembles a quiet madman and a strange manner of speech - they never ceases to mention all-powerful The Spawn in dialogs and their complacency towards this entity, which bestowed them the second life. For the first time their poetic research and even obsession with The Spawn led to misunderstanding with Two Time, but over time spent in this shabby place it became the least of troubles.Not to say that it was still easy, Noob at first avoided them because of course of all the others damned, yellow robloxian was most sensitive to any danger, too sharply reacting to rapidly changing events and in particular to fear killers even though they is no longer a teenager. Two Time didn't no see reason to be offended, they always first started conversations with Noob, came to the rescue during Spetre's playtime and kept them in a good mood that, as they saying, makes you closer to The Spawn. Their friendliness was by no means pretentious and poured from the heart, as usual Two Time liked to describe themself in a second person and Noob was less frightened of their sudden appearance, strange habits and indeed sharp reflexes as jumping on the ceiling or making some weird noises (Just imagine them with cat ears).Noob also didn’t ask Two Time what The Spawn really meant to them, just accepted the reality without trying to dig deep into their obsessive sentences. Noob didn’t want any trouble, let alone any worsening of the relationship with one who treats them with understanding and although Two Time mindset was much complicated that their, it reminded them unwittingly of unpleasant memories of someone from old times as unclear and deliberately ripped out of their head like little puzzle pieces. They still desperately tries to put them together and keep whole, but someone keeps them from remembering everything in the smallest detail, or rather blocking. Speaking about the present... Nothing new. Todays round ended with survivors victory on a heavy note after playing with 1x1x1x1 which today was more violent and skilled in torturing. Noob and Two Time rested on the couch while others just naturally did their things and if for cultist (Funny thing nobody still know they is cultist, just doubt) it went more smoothly, even their legs did not sore from constant running (Thanks to dexterity and second life in hand), the other robloxian was exhausted and wanted nothing more than just fall in deep sleep. The only thing that kept them from it was someone's presence and a slippery sensation in their chest, where rib cage grow and heart pumps blood: it always appeared after every round just like bad reflex, nausea but no subsequent vomiting. Isn’t it that sooner or later everything will start again? When it will happen again, right now or in a couple of hours?Noob did not know what happened to them in such difficult moments, paranoia or just a breakdown, but from this they more often closed in themself, refused to eat own food and simply avoided communication with others during breaks - obviously such behavior is not something normal but who even said that everyone here is completely mentally healthy person? All of them turned out here for some unknown reason and this brought more unspoken questions into Noob’s head, as worry seeds grew and grew more and more, piercing insides with its thorns through and left heart bleed.
Oh Noob, you really need calm down, constant stress is not needed by anyone, especially in a constant run on the squirrel wheel of violence and deaths.
Trying to get away from heavy thoughts Noob decided that glazing empty looking at the warped walls, wrapped in cobwebs would be less interesting than eye studying Two Time because they had something the enticing one while The Spawn believer didn't noticed on themself increased attention: sat motionless, their head resting on hand's palms and bent in elbows upon the firm couch armrest. Huge black bruises under half-closed eyes told about lack of sleep and starting to sag off, Two Time was almost going to sleep in this uncomfortable position. (As was often the case, Two Time could sleep sleepily where they wanted from the floor to the cabin attic as if they were afraid that during sleep be stabbed). Their short tail lay near, trembling occasionally in the mood and leaving torn marks on couch upholstery, but Two Time felt no discomfort while yellow-blue robloxian kept looking at fifth limb, thinking.This thing always attracted Noob’s attention because they had never seen such ood tails from robloxians before. Of course, there are a huge variety of hybrids in Robloxia but Two Times tail was twice something organic itself as if it were made from material close to ordinary flesh and skin but without fur, connected to the spine and the shape resembling a ritualistic dagger, these sharp growths surely could pierced and Noob wondered how it felt - warm or pure solid metal?The desire to touch this lovely tail entered into robloxian brain like vermin parasites, writhing and slowly eating inside, but Noob tried to stay shakily cool and not interested. They should not think about it, at all, but seemed that it would somehow help to dispel the not-so-bright thoughts, the very suppressed mood which began to worsen with each minute spent in silence between them (Noob always had problems with self-assessment)."What do you have in mind, friend?" When Two Time turned around, not moving their torso like an owl that can turn its head 360 degrees, Noob pulled away in surprise, their fluffy hair almost sticking out. Only after a second blue-white robloxian changed own position more normally, putting the thin arms on their knees and tilting head to the side like a bird looking at an appetizing worm. "Ah, nothing! Just... your tail looks so unusual. Have you always had it?" Noob folded hands together, their fingers tucked in the lock. It was uncomfortable to sit under such penetrating gaze from the strangest surviver from whole variegated group. "Oh, that?" Two Time pointed to specific body part and flagrantly waved the tip of their tail, twisting in a spiral. "No, it has been given to me as well as wings, but by the gracious The Spawn decision it remains in my first life as a reminder of the sacrifice I made.""What sacrifice?" The survivor asked more quietly, as if the question could physically offend, or even worse, discourage any desire to communicate. Maybe it was too personal, but for some reason they wanted to learn a little more about Two Time, something that others don’t."My memories are too hazy to remember as if they disappeared in their own desire against me," Sighing, their strands of dark-blue hair, resembling more a ragged nest than any normal hairdo, fell on a face and hiding a odd sparks in black eyes, Two Time crescent-smiled. "Why this passion interest in my personality?""Oh, I just want to know more about you. It makes easier for me to talk to someone." Noob didn’t lied, their parents always taught them not to talk to strangers and the habit remained with them until hell, they just became very uncomfortable when don’t know who in front of you and what motives they had on you.Noob just doesn’t want to screw up again, be a burden to others. They was afraid to get too attached to someone to feel the pain of loss again, as it happened in their unhappy past, self-blaming, but the very gut was too tender to confront his own feelings by pressing harder against the couch. Two Time, whose high attention to the ordinary things sometimes frightened, moved closer which naturally only aggravated Noob's internal balance, who looked like a scared chick near more bigger bird. Two Time realizing maded mistake, moved away immediately, their tail began to move on sides from the tide of shame for their hasty gestures, deciding that words are the best sedative. "You look worse than in the past days, what torments your soul?" The question was innocent, ordinary concern, but it took a few seconds for Noob to gather thoughts and get their vocal cords to make even one pathetic sound."I-i’m scared. Scared and tired of it all. We’ve been playing this cruel game for a long time and it doesn’t end, and think I’m not doing enough for the rest of the team. Like a waste of ballast or something, and it weighs on me heavily," As they poured out their emotions like a fountain, Noob blushed red with shyness and hid face behind trembling palms, looking at their reaction over gap between their fingers. "Can we ever get out of here?"Two Time pinned their long ears, their eyebrows are slowly raised and the pupils are narrowed into dots. They never liked to see Noob sad, who created by The Spawn will and should feel only the delights of life, and it made their damned heart burst with great force. Although they knew what tenderness was and Two Time had given it limitless to their loved one in the past which already was doomed at start, Noob needed a different approach; putting bony fingers on their back, stroking fluffy yellow hair and thus calming their shaky nerves, Two Time put their head on shoulder. Noob's hair was as soft as cloud what you can touch, but at the same time stiff from constant dirt and dust in especially abandoned places where they had to survive, hiding or fight, and after each particularly tormented round had to take a shower to get rid of sweat and blood. "I cannot answer this question, but yet I know that The Spawn is watching above and we are under its careful protection. Each of us is created with a purpose in this one chance, a gift called life, and The Spawn will never turn back against its creations. You must believe only in the good future so that its power could realize them on canvas, cherish the bright moments spent here and not give to the unclean force that rules this realm to be feeded on your hopelessness." Two Time whispered these words like a mantra, the small lullaby for Noob’s weary mind and they clung more to them for solace, closing eyes and continuing to listen carefully. They’ll be a terrible liar if says that they doesn’t like these nice petting, the caring at all. "It always seem difficult if you don’t even try conquer, but I give a promise to you. Me, Two Time, as one who looks upon and close to The Spawn will, praying to its power to bless us all here, to illuminate the darkest corners of the subconscious mind and find forbidden peace. Together, everything is possible."Noob did not answer immediately, they pondered while sharp blue feathers that tickled them on both sides. They wanted to hide smile by clinging to their flat chest, which Two Time was not opposed to, even praised such a gesture, continuing to bring the extraterrestrial pleasure directly into the brain by gently patting their head and hugging torso with other arm. Only after a few minutes Noob finally moved away from chest and spoke in a very weak voice. "T-thank you," Though their entrails wanted to be in those kind arms forever, Noob held a crooked smile until a strange, even crude thought came to mind, looking down somewhere. "Can I... touch?"Following their gaze at own tail on their relaxed knee, Two Time only smiled more broadly, showing a straight line of yellowed teeth. "If the soul so pleases, of course. Just be careful, you can get a hurt on the sharp edges."Noob was inwardly cowering from such an unnatural smile, carefully as possible touched sharpened tail, taking it with both palms. It felt like something bone-hard and rough and as Noob continued to study this amusing thing, rubbing at times, they did not notice how Two Time turned away and stayed in their own thoughts. Their pale cheeks warmed up from such intimate touches, decided that the minute of weakness would be known only to themself, but they didn’t count that their tail began to wiggle slightly from pleasure, late noticing how Noob tried to contain laughter in own lungs by covering mouth with hand. "Im sorry! Just distracted," In the long time that Noob had known Two Time, they sounded unsure first time, even ashamed of such an innocent display of pleasure, hiding their tail behind back. "Have you satisfied your wish?" "Yes, I feel a little better." Noob saw in their peripheral vision that Two Time looked more relaxed than alert after that, leaning their head on the back of the coach. "It normal to feel fear. Such feelings show that you are alive, therefore compassionate." They closed eyes, as if they scrolling through the kaleidoscope of images, memories, all that had in common with words spoken earlier. Noob had never seen such peace before, though there seemed to be something else on their face with small feathers and down. The sorrow."I don’t know. Maybe you’re right." Robloxian shook their head, now that the hugging was replaced by a gaping void, they looked at the floor while there was noise and humming in the rest of the cabin because time did not spin only between them two.They continued to sit together, but now closer to each other, almost snuggled up for warmth and silent understanding. Noob became more easy to think, at least today, while Two Time glanced at them, their tail protruding in a flood of emotion, wagging furiously. They should look after Noob, just in case, be that this sweet robloxian may again need a reliable support which they very much needs, but is embarrassed to ask for their own uselessness due to false misconceptions. After all that can be said same about Two Time, they both have something in common.
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The dusty ceiling, crushing silence and frothing of freezing wind from open window, which Two Time forgot to close when they reached their room with a cloudy mind, thinking of nothing more than a thin blanket and firm bed. As soon as they put head on pillow, letting shaggy hair with sharp tips brittle even more, there was a dull pain somewhere inside a brain as if something solid striked hard on the very skull. Two Time, tried to understand why this could happen, turning around and trying to find a comfortable position on the bed by covering half of their face with a cotton blanket. They let out a painful sigh through the veil of unquenchable fatigue which they hoped would soon pass by on The Spawn benevolence. The round today was not very good, Two Time managed to witness Elliot in unconcealed rage, the honest feelings instead of the usual energetic and people pleaser personality, pouring out his incorruptible opinion on several survivors of their group who allegedly did not try hard enough for them all and only acted on pizza delivery boy nerves. Two Time also got some comments about own utility, just little bit, but the yellow-skinned robloxian in red uniform quickly switched to poor 007n7, experiencing the absolute wrath of one who was committed to helping everyone and everything.Despite the initial difficulties in team and reluctance of some survivors to compromise, deteriorating mood, they were able through pain and unnecessary death to achieve a victory that Two Time was even able to see for themself, having separated only broken to the elbow arm that they dragged almost half of round like hanging bag, only by a miracle not falling dead from pain shock, internal bleeding and possible infection with red digital code which radiated from John corrosive body. The double pepperoni pizza that Elliot shoved down their throat does indeed have strong pain suppressants in its ingredients, otherwise there is no other explanation for how ordinary food can help deal with serious injuries where it simply shouldn’t.But pain bestowed by The Spawn makes us alive and close to its creator and Two Time accepted any kind of suffering as physical or mental, especially agony because is the body’s closest stage to death. In this way they has tried to cope with all the adversities that have piled on head here, because the tests of will for life is one of the teachings of cult, moral teaching that cannot be broken, so why should they stop at the achieved? To achieve immortality without bringing pain - impossible, it just shows how cowardly your essence is to the core and Spawn, who always watches above, never encouraged weak-natured followers. To tell the truth, Two Time used to be like that, but there is always a second chance that they can get from Spawn in meaningful exchange.What exactly? Two Time hardly remembered someone for whom they was willing to do anything, but they would never be forgiven for such blasphemy against The Spawn wishes if creator demands purest life of loved. And this not happened - The Spawn was very pleased to give them a special gift for true service, which is the most important thing because Two Time must think about The Spawn’s desires more than themself or someone else because emotions are momentary but not eternal as blessed creator of everything breathing. Such is the price of serving indeed.From the moment they tried to fall asleep it was only 3 hours if the hands of clock did not brazenly lying, Two Time closed and opened eyes alternately but in none of them there was such drowsiness, just universal fatigue which, like punishment from The Spawn, had been haunting them for a week. They was certainly hiding it, no need for others to worry when there are more important things such as not going crazy here, but also a very personal reason was that Two Time wanted to deal with their pierced wound in heart themself. But as The Spawn can see, it was difficult. Very difficult. Heaviness on a dead heart and painful emotions, all this artificial negativity was sort of a commitment in this deserted place as if created by THE SPECTRE vile curse so that survivors and killers never realize neither happiness nor warmth of memories, breaking them into tiny pieces like a mirror that you want to look at but can’t - there are only cracks, but faces is blurry. Two Time knows that they had someone in the past, close soul, and had no clear memory loss as much as others, and despite still difficulty remembering certain features of their pretty face, bright eyes hidden behind the back of wizard’s hat and hair sharp as fluffy elm needles, but flowers - Two Time turned their head to window, gazing a small pot with visible cracks on it - those flowers helped preserve the remains. They seem to be called nightshade flower? What a beautiful name for something fragile.
Knock-Knock-Knock!
Someone weakly knocked on door three times. Two Time at first thought that their imagination had been carried away by the lack of sleep, even hallucinations became something ordinary with these sticky nightmares where there were sweet-smelling purple flowers grew from their lungs and piercing back like twisted wings without letting even a single breath. As they glanced at door, sinful cultist did not immediately respond to anyone standing behind it when the contradictions whirled in their head like a crowded bee hive, but tried to speak and noticed how own voice sounded very quiet but firm."Come in."Simple and easy, Two Time hoped that person behind door heard it because suddenly in their throat appeared a terrible dryness, hearing a faint rustle outside door and a slow creak. They only noticed the uncertainty of someone who wanted to enter to their quiet room, the alertness in goosebumps form on own pale skin has died, but dark-blue sharp feathers that have bristled on the reflex they are not able to smooth.Two Time tried to find peace inside fearing soul, hoping for The Spawn's kindness gather strength and meet the incoming: their penetrating gaze slightly softened, pupils expanded to full moon shape (At least they tried to look less creepy in the darkness, which they still looked like the pale death themself, lying on bed and waiting purest souls for feast) when saw the yellow curls and Noob's guilty face. They carefully opened door and looked out from behind: in the dark their face was even sadder, black shadows concealed a blurry look in usually emotional eyes and their crooked lips read a silent request for something important that robloxian was afraid to say. Their body language could be clearly read as a whole book and Two Time was a watchful reader, rising up on the elbows so that warm blanket slipped from their bony yet tight body (To kill person with a regular dagger requires good build and willpower, while listening creator order)."Noob? What brings you to me?" A sweet voice for someone who just wants to look like an ordinary robloxian without anything unnatural and rotting skeleton in the closet, and Noob easily fell for false friendliness, slightly comforting themself in the presence of another. "You’ve never been a night owl.""Yeah, you ri-i-ight. I’m so sorry to kno-ock on your door at this time of night... I just feel bad alone in my room," Stumbling at the words, unable to say full sentence, Noob culpably scratched their back without knowing where to put trembling hands but still trying to hide them. "I thought you were still up, knowing about these night trips in the kitchen, just don’t want to bother Elliot about this-s. I think you know why..."Two Time shaked head with understanding. How they can forget about last round? "That’s fine, it would be even worse if you had to rely only on yourself being unable to find real yourself. Isn’t the reason in these nightmares?""I’m not sure... they repeat for several days and today this specifically felt terribly bad. As if I had numbness in extremities and a freezing cold inside, seeing only the red glow and big animal’s fangs right in front of my nose, something by my window. I had never experienced this before and thought I was dying right in my bed." Noob strongly flinched and lowering their frail shoulders, glazed at the ragged floor. Looking straight on their peaceful face, making short eye contact without any visible discomfort somewhere in their brain, Noob had not yet learned, but since Two Time gives permission, they went bolder into the room and tried to close door as quietly as possible, turning door handle. "Sorry again..""Why the empty apology? There is no fault of yours for something you can’t control.""But-""Sh-h. You’re about to cry. Seeing its creation's tears makes The Spawn sad.""You just think it is! And im not crying!" Noob tried to justify themself from non-existent reproach they invented themself, to look more independent like Guest1337, which Two Time was not impressed by. "Im just feel like all these dreams have very bad meaning... which im don't like it."It was extremely awkward to go visit someone else like that, especially if it was Two Time, but cultist told Noob that they can come into their room on any occasion, even the least serious, which really shook Noob and perhaps strengthened their small friendship between them. There is nothing wrong in trying to help find rest in the guts in such a restless place, Noob more than anyone else needed some kind of comfort in someone when there were no others close to their soft heart (Oh, don’t you know what THE SPECTRE kindly give you one day?), but they still didn’t get to something closer - Two Time hidden behind a thick glass wall and through it Noob only can look, but not touch anything in their feelings to provoke a reaction. Reasonable priority. Although Noob might have asked anyone else like Builderman, even Shedletsky what became some kind of comedian uncle in this small survivor group, they still decided to trust Two Time, which the latter did not even know what to say, just rising at the corners of their lips. It was so sweet, so nice from Noob, but at the same time not a worthy thing to do for Two Time and a little bit of thinking about what the meaning of such coveted kindness towards them is - and the sharp smile twitched.Trust. Building good relations between them, did not want to break it like glass but and hurt on sharp corners was very easy. Even though they both have trust issues, it was now about empathy for each other’s misery and mutual help - Noob still went to Two Time no matter what and Two Time let them in no matter what, and the cultist wanted it to be like this.
But at same time not willing to become the one who used this trust and stabbed through it with a dagger for good as listening The Spawn whispers.
No one excludes that this can happen here?
"Well, The Spawn's luck for you, I can’t dream either.""I see," Noob’s cheeks were getting warm from the excitement, they wanted to be invisible as after eating dull ghost burger, not being here now. "So... can I stay with you?""Isn’t that why you came?" Two Time raised one eyebrow."Uh-h er... yeah..."
Their conversations were sometimes awkward and strange in order to quickly understand their essence, but at least they could understand each other, the rest for Two Time did not matter and Noob only grew accustomed. But even so, Noob tried to pick every word carefully, not to be wrong and say the overstatement, pale whenever they thought they had said something wrong, inopportune for such a hopeless situation. With this behavior they reminded the quietly puppy that was always afraid to earn the owner’s anger for any mistake, not only because they was a good boy themself - this bad habit developed as a tumor in the geometric procession already here that sooner or later can just burst. Everyone makes mistakes, but Noob has made a lot of them as they thinks, not feeling sorry for themself."I don’t see anything wrong with sharing a bed for today, we have enough space." Whether Two Time said it because they themself was as thin as a branch that could break from small winds, or just wanted to convince Noob to stay with them, cultist only moved over and patted on the empty seat, offering to sit.Noob accepted this invitation and sat almost at the edge of bed, strange that they did not fall back on the floor, and then covered themself with a blanket immediately (Right in clothes, in their favorite blue sweater and green jeans). Two Time said nothing more because there was no need, still oddly smiling and turned their back on them, the only hindrance was tail with white blade plates that slightly scratched Noob in leg and yellow robloxian pulled it away. Upon hearing a deaf grunt, Noob did not look the other side of bed, only at the ceiling in hopes of alleviating squeeze in their throat and the dizziness that followed them after that strange dream, more like a glib delusion than something natural.But now Noob was not alone, and they began to breathe more freely, the tangle of lingering feelings and thoughts slowly began to unravel on its own, trying to fall in a soft sleep. They did not want to move again and disturb their friend's sleep, lying on back like a herring on a pan, huge black bruises under their eyes slightly smoothed out and finally closing eyes, Noob’s face changed from thoughtful to apathetic.Sleeping...Sleeping...Sleeping...Waking up...Something or rather someone uttered a sound, pulling Noob out of the deep of a slow slumber as a drowning swimmer in the middle of an endless ocean whose lungs were filled with invisible salt water and opening their mouth from a false sense of suffocation. Collecting the sensation by small pieces, ability to move and see, Noob felt as someone on their side moved and unwillingly opened eyes clouded from fatigue, noticing that Two Time almost slipped off the edge of bed and one single blanket lay on yellow robloxian while cultist themself was sleep in the cold; the feathers on their elbows fluttered and rose from low temperature, warmed up and tried to keep some heat inside.Having felt a great embarrassment comparable to the sword slash, Noob moved closer and covered the cultist with a blanket, while they probably still in a fragile sleep, but suddenly Two Time turned towards Noob and hugged their the chubby sides very tightly; their long painted with black gloss lacquer nails almost stuck into soft skin, feeling small folds of fat under them, and if they were a little sharper - would leave thin wounds - holding Noob not only with their arms but also with legs, locking robloxian in secure embrace.It was strangely frightening that Noob would even get lost instead of trying to get out or push this freak away; due to different sizes and build, Two Time, who was slightly taller than Noob yet thin, almost clung to them, the plaster twisting like a cat and continuing holding, which make Noob sighing quietly in defeat. They didn’t know what to do, hug or just lie curled up in Two Time limbs what holding them like a big plush toy, Noob was awkward to touch them whose tail is now wrapped around their own leg.It was so funny that became just ridiculous to think. Two Time just like a big bird, wild and unpredictable, looking with their black glass eyes at this foggy world, moved only by devine instinct and now with their wings wanted to get some warm from Noob and they sighed faintly, putting own head close to Two Time chest and closing eyes. Their heartbeat was even, melodic beating from rib cage strangely comforting Noob and not making them feel dislike as usual because them too often had a terrible sense of mortality that heart pounded like a raging threatening to explode at any moment. It was physically difficult to stay calm sometimes, but now in one of those quiet moments Noob tried to make the most of themself by swimming somewhere beyond the consciousness and seeing the black ocean, drowning freely in it. Sleeping...
Waking Up... The faint rays of light penetrated through dirty glass window, in which it was seen hovering in the air dust, settling in interior as translucent layer. At first light fell only on the floor like little sunny bunnies, but slowly and accurately they reached bed, creased blankets and in the end - on closed eyes, making Noob to moving their head from irritation. With their paws fluffy sunny bunnies tried to wake them up, which succeeded, and the yellow robloxian with a hand drove them away from themselves, displeased by such unpleasant awakening. Rubbing their eyelids with a faint groan and on which sweaters sleeve down, showing several handmade kandi bracelets, Noob slowly opened eyes, squinting and getting rid of hazy blur, tried to figure out quickly where they was, how long been sleeping and didn't they missed breakfast. Oh yes, they were in Two Time room, but when realization that they was on the bed all alone, Noob broke a cold sweat as if someone poured a bucket of water on them, starting to spin head in search of that uncombed magpie."T-Two Time?" Unseen hand pressed down Noob's throat again, making their quite voice sounds like squeaky toy in last breath, but when they heard a loud snort somewhere on the side of themself, looked fearfully at the floor. There, curled up and embracing themself with flexible arms, Two Time pressed own face against the wooden floor, sleeping as dead; their thin sides were slowly raised and lowered against the cold and uncomfortable floor and tail was lying next to them, wrapped up like an inedible pretzel. It seems Two Time slept like this half of the night and if their joints should have been sore from such a weird position, this The Spawn's miracle in feathers only snoring sweetly, biting with open mouth dirty floorboards, flushing saliva."You are serious right now? "