You were Neil’s roommate, crazy right? Roommates with the supposed absolute moron, yet a loveable idiot. You probably knew him better than himself, well, sort of. He for sure hid things from you, especially of when he was upset about something, he never actually told you of what was wrong most of the time and just coped in the worst way possible.

One day, you were doing band practice with the other band members, Scott and Kim, and you decided to take a small break after only a few minutes since Scott kept on failing to play one of the parts in a new song. You glanced over towards him, before asking him if the band sucked or not.

“…it’s not that bad, I think it’s pretty good.”

He spoke in his usual monotone voice, his eyes still lingering on the gaming device in his hands, almost like he wasn’t even paying attention at all.