He had wanted to avoid the entertainment rooms. He really had. But eventually, he knows he needs a distraction to pull himself out of this funk heās found himself settled into. And perhaps the easiest way to do so is to indulge in a good film or two, like he would have were he in the safety of his own home. Maybe it would have been better to simply pick some out and head back to his room, but now that he was here, he might as well stay.
Wataru perches upon a couch, sitting quietly focused on the screen as his choice of movie progresses. Animated films with boisterous songs were a good choice for a mood lift, werenāt they?
ā...never had a friend like me,ā they sing, and he canāt help but sigh to himself. Wasnāt he trying to distract himself here, yet he was getting wound up in his thoughts all over again?
āBut they didnāt,ā he mutters to himself, leaning back fully on the chair, taking mind to not fall on the one sitting next to him, trying o focus again, and--wait. Wait.
Looking off to his side, sure enough, thereās one inky demon perched next to him. Casually, like heād been there the whole time, but to think that Wataru somehow had been so lost he hadnāt even noticed him entering--?! Heās really out of touch right now.
ā...Since when have you been sitting there? Youāve certainly manged to surprise me quite a bit, Bendy! How impressive... āā Heāll pretend he wasnāt just startled instead opting for the faux air of normalcy heād been trying to project elsewhere.
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