He is not lost to the strange dilemma of why he faded from their call for so long to stare at his George-less ceiling. His pulse is rapidly drumming inside his skull. "You're gross," Dream says with a laugh, but it's feeble and half-hearted. "Sapnap!" George sends a series of hits raining down onto his avatar. "Lil too excited watching George?"īoth Dream and George explode in disgusted yells. "Hold on, did you mean to mute yourself?" Sapnap asks, laughing at his own insinuation. Chat thought it was embarrassing." "Oh," Dream says. "We were still talking to you though and thought you'd muted yourself or something. He didn't feel it had been that long he was exploring the map and then clicked onto George's stream to see where he was, and of course George was smiling and yelling, but somehow so full of energy and spirit, and the hot air started to seep into Dream's soul. "Ten minutes?" Dream repeats, bewildered. "You couldn't have been doing just that for ten minutes."
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