It was almost 2 in the morning and your eyes were bare seconds from drooping shut completely. It was late yet you were spending the entire night on FaceTime with your 'great friend' Nagito Komaeda, and didn't have the heart to try and hang-up or make an excuse to go. Eventually his words were starting to sound like gibberish, as your eyelids were getting lower and lower the more he went on.

"Mhm... Uhuh.." i mumbled out obliviously, it was hard to keep track of everything.. I honestly just wanted to black out here and now.