Cleaning, Cooking, Sleeping, Crying Ardent Is Just Like Me Fr.

Cleaning, cooking, sleeping, crying… Ardent is just like me fr.

Ardent descends the steps to the basement. "I never liked it down here."

Hey Pet! Cool machines you got there

You feel different. That feeling when you're turned on and Mr plays very nice. There are sounds around you that you don't recognize. Are they why you feel different? You open your eyes, strange things loom above you. Sir sits next to you talking, its slow and gentlem. You feel small. You feel, awake. Stop thinking.

Domino you should check on Pet.

Domino enters the room. Pet is hooked up to a few small machines. He sits on the bed next to him.

"Hey so. I'm not. Who you think I am. He's far far away. You're free. You don't have to be anything else. You can just, Live."

Pet can hear you, Domino. He’s aware! Keep talking! Introduce yourself!

"-I'm Domino. Not sir."

Not sir. Where is sir? Everything aches. You're cold.

Absolutely! Don’t forget that your migraine “meds” are off limits. Maybe take yourself on a little date? Self care day :))

Ardent hugs Phil and waves him off. As soon as the door is closed he slumps to the floor.

Well Ardent, we shall get you a communicator!!! Your first numbers can be Sapnap, Techno, and Puffy!

Ardent smiles. "Can It wait until tomorrow? I barely slept last night."