"can i like, use your computer to stream and kinda die" tommy asks, as we sit around my room. the smp group chat was talking about upcoming lore and streams.
"yeah, even tho it may not be the iconic tommy backdrop" i laugh. "eh, i just wont use the camera, im dying anyways"
"did wilbur say that was today or tomorrow?" i ask, unsure. "today"
tommy sets up on my computer, complaining about my setup and controls. he logs into his twitch account and mc, texting the gc at the same time.
"you're really getting beaten to death by a potato-"
"shut up" he laughs, clicking away.
"do i like- leave.." i ask, as tommys about to stream. "i won't have my camera on so you don't have to" he spins the chair around, facing me.
"i'll just sit here and be, emotional support" i smile at him, picking up my phone.
"yeah, as i get beat to death" he laughs. "exactly!" i giggle, scrolling through twitter.
as tommy starts his stream, i scroll through twitter, liking some fan art and other tweets. i try my hardest no to laugh as he screams his head off, i watch as he punches dream here and there.
"just died pog!" tommy yells once he finishes his stream, jumping onto my bed with me. "how do you feel, ghostinnit" i giggle. "uh, i feel dead" he laughs.
tommy and i order some mcdonalds, sitting on my bed eating nuggets. "when did wilbur say i should stream?" i ask, as i scroll through the smp gc.
"eh maybe a day or two later" tommy replies, taking a break from shoveling fries into his mouth.
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