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EP 18 CAME OUT!!!

WHY DID THEY PUT IT INSIDE OF HIM LIKE THAT....

don't quote that it's out of context.

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Nickel Pov.
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"Well..."
Balloon was... Scared? He moved closer to me and whispered.

"What do we say!?"

"Maybe we can play it off?"

Balloon nods and quickly shoves himself away from me.

"I d-don't know what your talking about! What's so weird?"

God fucking damnit DUDE. it's ok, keep your shit together. He sucks at lying but I don't.

"Well for starters, you guys are acting like you're both... friends?!"

"Me? And Balloon!? Please be joking, were not friends!"

"Tch... I'm, I'm sorry guys I'm not feeling myself... I need to think."

Suitcase is obviously enraged and confused, but hides it really well under the apology. Baseball follows her to the stairs.

Well, uh.

.

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Holy God! I finally got a good look at Balloon's figure....

I- I wasn't staring! Shut up!

He looks way worse up close.

God who did this... No way the stairs beat him up this badly...

"Uh, hey Balloon? How did you get beat up so badly?"

"I uhm, fell down the stairs?"

"Yeah yeah quit bluffing, did the stairs make your so- I fuck- your skin extremely thin and painful to touch?"

"We're you about to call my skin soft~?"

My face grew warmer.

"...that's irrelevant."

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Fan Pov.
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I was told the door bell rang and quickly ran down the stairs. I was real curious on who, but...

"Uhh, hi Fan. C-can I come in?"

"Mephone!? Wh- sigh, what do you want?"

I was really surprised that he was here, I mean, yeah the contestants are here but HE shouldn't be.

"Can I be here for a bit?"

"Yeah yeah sure, to escape your never ending truama that you wiped your memory of to forget the past. Fine come in."

"Thanks Fan... Hehhah... Wait why do you know that!?"

"I'm the number one biggest fan of the show!? I know almost everything, it's like, almost my entire personality?"

.

.

Almost

"Well since you're here, take this, it's a map of the place! I'm not showing you around though, I got business to do right now..."

I wave bye to Mephone and go back upstairs to report.

"So who was it?" Oj gave me a curious look.

"Oh nothing, just Mephone."

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