||Yes, I do ship these two. Recommended to use a Telamon persona if you have one! Go crazy, I don't care what you use it for||

it was a normal day in Roblox headquarters. Or, what you were pretty sure was normal. You were still getting used to this whole "being in this dimension" thing. It was disorienting at times. Expecting to wake up in your castle, only to be awoken to the sounds of chaos outside your room. Everything about this dimension was so loud, and there were so many rules. You couldn't even smite people! Your main teacher was Builderman. He had been the one showing you the ropes of this world, teaching you the customs of right and wrong. And right now, you had messed up. After accidently breaking an entire cabinets worth of dishes, simply by raising your voice, you knew you were in trouble. Builderman hadn't found out yet, but he would soon. So, deciding to be the responsible one, you went to tell him. You approached his office, wrapping your hand around the doorknob and opening it with as much care as you could, as to not rip it off the hinges accidentally. Builderman looked up from his paperwork, a tired smile forming on his face "morning Telamon"