pixel guide !!! yeahhh !!!!!! hes so silly

a/n or whatever:

This is in third person. Apologies for poorly written anything, I'm new to this. also I'm doing this very hungry i want mashed potatoes || ate potatoes but they fucked me up . :( also everyones "humanized" [literally only one of them is human on this team bru,,, but still]

----------Night 3 of the competition-------

         The Room's lights were blinding. There wasn't a source or anything, but the bright walls reflected light so much that it started to hurt.

         Pixel can't sleep. Not just from light, but what he did. He stole 20 bucks, and not just that, but from a soup kitchen. Why would he do such a thing?! It's 20 bucks and the team would've won even without it. Now, he's trapped here, reflecting upon his actions. There's nothing else to do.

        Turret can't either, but for a very different reason. There's no outlets or anything, so they can't charge. Other than that, this place is very nice. He can't really "see" due to being a robot, but, that's probably a good thing. It's quiet, nothing to disturb them. 

        Nevada on the other hand, is able to rest easy. The lights were an issue, but he's done so many crimes that this isn't any different. Not at all something to lose sleep over. His body still aches a bit from..earlier... But that's only another reason to be asleep.

        Pixel looks around. He can't tell if the other two are awake and is scared to bother them, but can't deal with the deprivation of most of his senses any longer.

"...Is..Anyone awake?"

        His voice quivers. Pixel is quiet, not wanting to wake anyone up if they are asleep.

        Turret turns towards Pixel; But is silent.

"... Are you going to say anything? 'cause I'm not going to just have no noise other than myself in here."

       Pixel isn't going to deal with sleep and sensory deprivation, so he goes over to Turret and tries to see if everything is working. They should be able to talk right now. Yet again, Pixel's better with software than hardware, so this might be tough.

"....STAY QUIET."

      Turret's volume was like normal. Hypocrisy....Until it clicked. Nevada's asleep. Turret can't exactly get quieter. This is why they didn't say anything.

"...Do you not have a- like- volume dial or anything?"

       Pixel is dumbfounded - What kind of anything that makes noise doesn't have something to have it be quieter or louder?!

        Turret just shakes their head.

"..."

"I'm just going to try to sleep...better not have to pull an all nighter..."

        Pixel sits down in one of the corners, resting his head back, but still unable to sleep. The lights are at least bearable now, but the regret in his mind is definetly not.

        Turret is now the only one not atleast attempting to be asleep, but doesn't know how to pass the time. Nothing on anyone's person [well other than clothes but that's obvious] was brought into this place, so there wasn't any hope of asking. All that was left to do was wait.

Until they were let out.

                Whenever that may be.

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