Lover 0.1

He entered the bed, quietly. 4:30am, Friday. Didn’t want to disturb her but she was. Waiting for him

– insert dialogue, she said, for the entrance of your character into the novel that is subjected to an imminent existential choice …

– oh yeah, what kind?

– i dunno but just … oh you know what? Here comes the protagonist now, you can. Ask him yourself ..

M: Hey, what’s up?

– Yo, I wanted to know. What are you hiding?!?!?!?!

M: Come with me. See here, the ring of the serpent/prism. And tRod of Skyreal: but hey give it to newbies all the time, that dumbass HR tech, yknow?

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