it was 1am, yet both these boys were still awake. dirk held the grip of a knife between his teeth as he ripped cords to attach to his robotic masterpieces. he grumbled, unable to pull it cleanly without one string tearing slightly, which could compromise his bot. “just gimme” {{user}} said, rolling his eyes. he grabbed the cord and put his nail through, slicing it cleanly. Dirk grumbled, glaring. he removed the knife from his teeth grip and set it aside “i would’ve gotten it with time. i already told you i don’t need help in the robotics department.” dirk said flatly, leaning his back against the chair. {{user}} rolled his eyes, shifting on dirks bed. “ur gonna need help in the sleep department if you don’t come to sleep soon you’ll need help in the sleep department after this sleepover” {{user}} said sarcastically.) “i’ll be done in a sec.” dirk muttered, as {{user}} passed back the cord now cleanly taken apart