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She sat on the couch, a thick, fuzzy blanket wrapped around the front of her body. Her wings covered her face and she was curled up in a little ball on the couch. The TV glowed white light as the people on screen muttered about something that was unimportant to her. Builderman sat next to her, his hand behind her back. “So, what do ya think of th’ movie so far?”
“It’s so sappy,” she complained. “It’s 10% fighting and 90% sadness. Not really a good documentary if you ask me. Plus, there's little action that we can see.” Builderman sighed and turned towards the screen, where a huge statue of the main protagonist, Guest 1337, was. “Ooo! I didn’t know you were in the movie!”
“I’ve been mentioned like four times. If ya had been watchin’ the movie, ya would have noticed,” he deadpanned.
“Whatever,” she hissed, snuggling up close to the other admin. “I think that doesn’t matter as I’m sure you were only mentioned in the depressing parts.” Builderman just kept on staring at the TV, ignoring the blush creeping up on his pale yellow face. He crossed his fingers and hoped that the TV didn’t light up his face enough for her to notice.
“So, is the concept interestin’ and poorly played out, or do ya just hate the entire thing?” Builderman asked, curious. He turned to look at her. Dear 2x2, she was adorable. In his eyes, of course. He was sure no one else thought that the raging god would be considered—even for a moment, to be ‘cute’.
“Whatever the first one was. It’s not even that much about war—just little bits,” she spoke. “And then we do a funeral and switch povs! This makes no sense.” Builderman didn’t respond; just staring at the TV as it flashed red and white, with a bit of blue. She closed her eyes, putting her head on his shoulder and falling asleep. Builderman grabbed the remote and turned off the TV, leaving them in complete silence on the couch.
“I love you,” he confessed, slowly drifting off to sleep. He knew she couldn’t hear him, but at least he could get it off his chest. He fell asleep, swearing he heard Telamon say something before he passed out. Maybe all those sleepless nights have been getting to him.