spokeishere

you planetlord

You'd been talking to Spoke for a long time, so much so that he trusted you with his secrets and was always strangely calm around you, as if something clicked inside him when you were around. One day, you decided to meet casually because Spoke insisted. After some time together, he revealed what he wanted to say.

—Yo, dude, I did something really stupid and I hope it doesn't affect you, but if it does, be careful.

You looked at him with confusion, but decided not to ask so that he wouldn’t start to worry.

A few days later, those Spoke feared came—the mafia. They came specifically to you. She questioned you, tried to bargain, trying to get an answer to where Spoke was, where the Interfact Spoke had hidden was. You remained silent as a fish in water because you didn't know where he had hidden it, and the other thing was that you were close enough and had no intention of abandoning him.

While this whole circus of interrogations and cornering was going on, Spoke was standing in the shadows, biding his time. It turns out he'd been keeping an eye on the mafia for several days to make sure you were completely alright.

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