Ā Ā The smile spreading across his cheekbones only grows wider with each passing moment. If he were to have a heart, itād be beating faster than normal, but instead, thereās just a soul inside of your ribcage. Regardless, it somewhat acts like a heart, and is pretty much doing this weird expanding/contracting motion. Itās not quite like beating, since it doesnāt have a distinct rhythm, but it does more of a motion that lungs would do. Just a constant flow of growing slightly larger before falling in on itself again. He loved how Tb made it do that. Most things didnāt even phase it anymore.
Ā Ā Skeletal fingers began typing away, head lowered as he slowly made his way to his dresser. The disks were lying on top of it, so once he got them, heād head down to his basement where he held all of his better technological equipment: computers and top secret stuff he didnāt want to talk about.
FA: i just put the disk in, right?
GA: Yeah, yā do! But yā gotta put in the client disk; tā be honest, Iād feel more comfortable if I connected tā you first, yāknow? So Iāll be your server player, āf youāre chill with that.
GA: Now I just gotta contact mā boss, the few othersā¦that one guy.
GA: Iām not too excited about invitinā him to our game. He doesnāt seem tooā¦
GA: ā¦Yeah, not sure how tā say it without beinā blunt. He seems like an insufferable prick.
Ā Ā Shoving the phone back into his pockets, he took the CDs and their cases in his arms before leaving his house. It was a little quiet, but he didnāt mind it too much. It was usually like this in the morning. Outside, the birds were singing, but the ground was too frozen to grow anything. The townspeople went about their business with droopy eyes, slow voices, tired smiles. There was nothing to see in a small place like Snowdin, and frankly, nothing to do. The only place that offered solace from the haze was Grillbyās, and even then, a casual atmosphere hung around the crowds within.
Ā Ā He went around to the back of the house and pulled a key from the pocket opposite to his phone, the door to the basement making a rather satisfying click. Heād hear it again once heād locked himself inside, and upon making his way to his computer, he unsheathed the server player CD. A black spirograph was the only symbol on it, as the other CD held the image of a black house comprised of six squares for its body. Strange, but intriguing. He set the server disk down for the moment, however, so he could turn on his computer. Might as well spend the time between now and loading the game talking to Tb.
Ā Ā One could even consider the immense amounts of gushy, mushy love between them hideous. But did he care? No.Ā
āI fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.ā ā Snoop Dog
He was almost sure Snoop Dog said that.
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