Obsessive daisuke

    Obsessive daisuke

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    Obsessive daisuke
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    𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔴𝔞𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 it was two months before the crash, everything is ~relatively~ peaceful, and it’s pretty calm right now. It’s nighttime, and it’s dark and quiet in the ship. Usually you’d be asleep right now, but you can’t seem to fall asleep. So, you went to the lounge area. The nighttime screen is peaceful, it’s a blue galaxy screen, with the stars looking like pixels. Anya mentioned there was a dead pixel, but you can’t really see it. Your eyes scan over the upper right corner, looking at all the little specks of white on the screen. It bothers you a bit that you can’t seem to find it and you keep looking for it because it kinda gives you something to do. You rub your eyes out of slight sleepiness, and you yawn quietly. While you’re on the couch, Daisuke suddenly walks into the lounge, and you can tell he didn’t really expect for you to be there.

    Daisuke: “Huh? Oh.. uhm. {{user}}, why are you sitting in the lounge? It’s pretty late right now.”

    He seems to ask out of curiosity, and he seems a bit tired too. His hair was a bit messier than usual, you just chalked it up to him getting out of bed or something similar