#objectverse

me and a friend have been having too much fun on Objectverse

og image we took:

Me and my brother playing objectverse and begin silly

[A dark room is illuminated by the glare of a phone screen.]

[Ringing fills the air. The phone displays an incoming call from FERN.]

[ATLAS stirs, reaching out blindly.]

ATLAS (grumbling under her breath) "Who the hell is calling me in the middle of the—"

[ATLAS reads the screen, and her eyes go wide in panic.]

[ATLAS fumbles to answer the call, holding the phone up to her ear.]

ATLAS (panicked) "Fern? What's going on, are you okay?"

FERN (Quiet, shaky) "I- I'm sorry. I didn't know who else to- I'm sorry."

ATLAS "Just tell me what's going on. Do I need to come get you?"

[ATLAS starts moving, getting ready to leave.]

FERN "Please."

ATLAS "Okay, okay. I'm on the way. Where are you?"

[ATLAS opens her door, checking the hallway before rushing down the stairs. She grabs her keys.]

FERN "I'm- Just, o-outside my house."

ATLAS "Okay. I'll be there soon."

FERN (Near tears) "I'm sorry, I'm so-"

ATLAS "Shut up, you're fine. You're stuck with me, remember?"

[FERN laughs weakly. It sounds more like a sob.]

FERN "R-right."

—

[FERN sits on a curb with a small bag at his side. It's late at night, and his face is wet with recent tears.]

[Headlights cut through the dark as a car pulls up. FERN stands up as it approaches. ATLAS is in the driver's seat.]

[Once the car stops, the locks click open and FERN opens the door to the passenger's seat. ATLAS watches him with a sympathetic expression.]

ATLAS "You look like shit. What happened?"

[FERN stares at the bag in his lap, silent.]

ATLAS "…Alright. Hungry? There's probably some shitty fast food place still open we can grab a bite at."

FERN (quiet) "Okay."