[ it's a beautiful calm day in the city of towns— er, cerealia, and there's absolutely no disturbances to be had at all.
except that sure is your cerevice going off, steven, and the source of said disturbance is a certain blond teenager who may or may not be in a Predicament. adrien's been quiet but, you know, on the bright side, at least some of his trauma is alleviated, and the only big threat that he's messaging about is... who knows.
but there's a message! ]
STEVEN are you out right now?
[ a lull. honestly, it's very easy to imagine adrien pausing over the message and adding
manners ]
oh and goodafrternoon
[ where's his typing quality gone WHERE HAS IT GONE this must be a terrible tragedy occurring right now ]
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except that sure is your cerevice going off, steven, and the source of said disturbance is a certain blond teenager who may or may not be in a Predicament. adrien's been quiet but, you know, on the bright side, at least some of his trauma is alleviated, and the only big threat that he's messaging about is... who knows.
but there's a message! ]
STEVEN
are you out right now?
[ a lull. honestly, it's very easy to imagine adrien pausing over the message and adding
manners ]
oh and goodafrternoon
[ where's his typing quality gone WHERE HAS IT GONE this must be a terrible tragedy occurring right now ]