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        It was late at night, and the faint glow of Tim’s bright green eyes and the noise of him flipping through page after page of books emanated from his private room. Dave stumbled out of his own room, sleepy, hair a mess, and as grumpy as normal. His hands fumbled with the knobs, before he eventually just shouldered the door open.        “Tim goddammit, where’s my cellphone. I need-”        “I don’t freaking know Dave,” Tim cut him off, sniffling and miserably wiping at his nose with what seemed like the millionth tissue. There were more littering the ground around him, as he sat in his recli

        It was moments like this, when Neko was hating himself more than anything, that made his friends more nervous. He sat in the darkness his knees pulled up to his chest and his face hidden in his arms. Any effort to console him, had ended with silence. Cri hadn't seen Neko like this in a long time. Despite all the rejection, Scarlet and Star were still attempting to talk to him. Viper watched them from a distance, just making his presence known. Cri fingered her long brown hair and tried to go over what she had just witnessed. She doubted that Neko would ever get over it. He must've felt like a failure.         Footsteps coming toward