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Day 20: break

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It was noon in the multiverse and Killer had requested to host a movie day (more so an afternoon) in the living room,which I accepted. So here we all are, sat on the phthalo green couches that were gathered around the rather high-tech TV, Killer had put on a movie haphazardly. It was rather enjoyable, I could tell that was the same thought for everymonster there. Not because I had felt their emotions. But for the reason that it was quiet and when it was this serene Killer would make a dumb comment.

Surprisingly the first soul to break the serenity was Dust, "So Boss, when are ya going to have a break?" I truly didn't expect such a bold question "Well, when I get the chance." Sadly I had stuttered the start of my sentence due to my shock."Cmoonn Boss you alllwaayss say that! Last week you coulda stayed back and you didn't!" Killer whined, "That was different, this time I will hold myself to my word." I indeed did not stay when I was given the chance, "N1g5tm4R3 sT0p tяY1ng T0 d3nY 1t." Error lectured with a pause, "y0Uя 4 w0rK4н0|1C."

Rather than arguing with them I gave in and sighed,  "I may be a slight workaholic, but it's only because of Dreams excessive need to spread positivity." I received doubtful looks from the boys while Error tutted. "1f y0ur 0nLy 4 s|1gHt w0Rk4н0|1c tч3n pя0^E 1t, d0л'T W0як f0R 4 d4Y." That was a rather easy challenge from him of all monsters, "Deal." Such a thing could not be that formidable. It is easily possible for me to not work for a day.

It seems that I was wrong, it had only been a couple hours since I had awoken and I have had a numerous amount of portals closed on me as I tried to secretly spread negativity. As soon as I was found out to of tried to it was always followed with a comment along the lines of 'Your not going off to work today'.

More hours had passed and I was itching to do something with my time other than mindlessly walking around the phantasmagorical castle, talking to whoever walks by and occasionally I would sit down on the living room sofa.

As I was absentmindedly walking around the endless ebony halls I was met with the large dark doors of the grand library. Well it had been a while since I read, with that thought I pushed open the heavy doors and walked through as they shut behind me.

After what seemed like an hour I checked the ticking grandfathers clock that was sometimes in a section of bookshelves to reveal that it was evening. I collected my thoughts for a moment before coming to the realisation that the reason for my extensive reading venture was so is because of my lack of keeping up with recent releases and such due to my inherent need to rectify the balance.

Soon after the realisation had hit me, I teleported to my room and sat on the king-sized. It appears that Error was right, over the centuries of the imbalance of emotions I had been put into such a routine that made me a workaholic, perhaps I should take a break more often.

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