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Untitled Part 5

Tw: Eating disorder. Binder issues. Cussing. Inappropriate use of medication. R4pe.

Tommy was pissed today, First he forgot to take his pills so his brain has been all over the place, then he forgot his shop keys at the soot house right as he arrived at the cafe' And on his way back to the cafe' he took a wrong turn and ended up spending an hour wandering the back ways of the streets. He ended up wearing coffee an hour before close and it got all over his binder so he had to change into a sports bra which was purposefully a size too small. And then! This villian who's super rich came in today and he just made fun of Tommy's hair which hasn't been cut in a while. Now the coffee is closed and the villian duo (Oceanus and thetys) still haven't shown up like they normally would on Mondays so now hes sitting on the floor in the middle of the cafe as he waits for his binder to finish drying in the back.

"So why haven't you closed the cafe yet?" Dream asks as he and 404 were here since they don't leave till they're kicked out. The vigilante turns to face Tommy and the table shifts a bit and Tommy scowls at the vigilante.

"First of all, fix that. Second, The dryers still running and you two are still here," Tommy's voice drops to a whisper as his gaze goes upwards. "And i can't fucking think over the sound of the ceiling fan." He grumbles as he suddenly finds that his jean pocket is uncomfortable even though it wasn't two seconds ago. He pulls his knees up to his chest and lets out a soft sound of annoyance as his right leg immediately starts bouncing. His arms wrap around his legs and he picks at the cuff on his shirt.

He wouldn't normally sit on the floor when customers are here but hes gotten decently close with these two hero's so he doesn't care. A shiver of heat runs through his body and he lays back and lets out a sigh because he can't stop thinking about everything and anything and the fans buzzing is getting louder. "What's wrong with the fan?" 404 cuts through the buzzing silence and Tommy turns his head to look at the super.

"I dont know but its just to loud right now but I can't turn it off because its too hot but the noise makes me want to rip my ear drums out." Tommy grumbles as he picks at his nails.

"Have you eaten anything today?" Dream asks with a calm smile that makes the unnerving mask that covers his eyes look just a bit friendlier.

"No," Tommy adverts his gaze from the mask on the vigilantes face and looks down to his knee that was still bouncing even though he was haying down. The feeling was uncomfortable and he could feel his chest reacting to the light bouncing but he chose to ignore it.

"It might help a bit with your mood. I read somewhere that your body and mind react with each other so like, Your mind is messing with you since you're hungry?" Dream questions his own words since he had never voiced something like this.

Tommy lets the thought tumble around his brain but it must've knocked another thought into motion because he suddenly remembers just how much he had ate yesterday and how he puked up the dinner he had made after everyone had gone to bed. He didn't mean to, he tried to hold it in, he really did but his body rejected it because of how much he had previously eaten that day. He shakes his head lightly and sighs softly. "I don't want to." He lets the soft, barely spoken words fall out of his own head then into his mouth. "I can't right now."

404 sighs softly and Tommy peeks over at the hero. The hero's chair scrapes the ground softly as he gets up and makes his way towards Tommy's coffee counter. What the fuck was he doing over there?

"Where do i find the strawberry's?" The hero asks as he peeks into the fridge.

"The freezer." Dream speaks up and Tommy finds himself questioning so much. How the hell does he know that, This is Tommy's shop not Dreams.