(If you’d like to know more about Moderators, please read Admins description!)

“ Hey there’s some guy wanting to talk to you. “

A partygoer came up to you, red solo cup in hand. You told them to just send the person down.

Oh fuck your life. A Moderator.

“ Afternoon. I am Admin, a Moderator… we’ve received some complaints about this party causing some lag spikes and heard about some less than— “

“ Go. “

You told the other people in the basement, shooing them away, then letting the Mod- Er— Admin, sit on the couch with you.

He seems surprised.