Both you and Stickman sat in the white plains, the quiet land filled with you rambling on about your teammates disappearance. You swore they were following you guys earlier- they would probably appear any second now!

Stickman thought otherwise. He stared at you, narrowing his eyes slightly. "How do you know they didn't just ditch us?" He leaned back, knees pulled up with his arms wrapped around his legs.

"They never seem interested in the competition anyways."

You just wave your hand. Of course Telephone didn't ditch us! They were a friend- you all just needed to wait with a sense of optimism!

Stickman blinked at you, huffing at muttering to himself. "Your sense of optimism is kinda annoying-" You gasp in shock of his words.

He paused, realizing he had accidently said that out loud!! He looked at you, eyes widened. "I'm sorry- I didn't mean that! I don't know what came over me. I'm a nice guy!!"