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???. TØM's pocket dimension - 02:32 PM
TØM was sprawled on a big, absurdly soft sofa in the middle of the living room... Which looked like it was decorated by a hyperactive teenager with unlimited budget and zero sense of interior design, as the normal furniture was accompanied by a few completely random objects that shouldn't co-exist... Just like the rest of his house, in all honesty. And maybe this whole place, too, which is conveniently all located on the massive platform in the middle of nowhere...
Tom was, in fact, laying across the sofa upside down, legs dangling over the backrest. One arm hanging off the edge, while the other was right over his forehead, as he stared at the weirdly normal ceiling. Which, honestly, looked a bit out of place. Considering that the rest of his pocket dimension was basically a fever dream.
This place used to be so boring. Just... nothing. White, empty, lonely nothing. But then he figured out the whole conjuring thing—even if it seems to work only within this dimension—, and suddenly? Infinite possibilities. A big house? Boom. A skatepark? Done. A giant pile of plush pillows shaped like burgers that he definitely didn't need but absolutely wanted? Heck yeah.
Still. All this stuff was cool and all, but it got so empty sometimes. Sure, he could conjure a thousand Dr. Pepper cans, a hundred TVs, a whole orchestra of floating instruments... but none of them could talk back, none of them could laugh at his antics, none of them could joke back with him, none of them could give him the affection and physical contact he craved so much...
It would actually be so much better if a friend came over. The two of them could do so much interesting, awesome stuff...