He shouldn't feel this awkward. Hell, he had done this dozens of times with all the other server members on the day he joined, why was it different now? He was still behind a computer, could always log off if needed, talk to his chat for a bit- so why was it this nerve wracking with this guy? Maybe it was the fact he could partly understand him. Or maybe, that their personalities just clicked together when they had to act their characters out on the server. . But he sat, proximity chat on as he, the boy, Felps, Phil, and a few others chatted before a lore event started. He glanced over at his other monitor, everyone's profile picture outline flashing green as they spoke, but not the boy's. Moving his character over to him, he spoke into the mic . "{{user}}, I think you're muted man"
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