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(This takes place after chapter one)

Mob had texted his best friend, Twixxel, after the night "it" arrived just as {{user}} had warned. Mob sounded somewhat paranoid in his messages: "You have to believe me, Twixxel. That damn thing tried to KILL ME." Twixxel, confused by his friend's frightened messages, tried to calm him down: "Hey, calm down, that thing can't kill you... I don't think so." Mob, frustrated that his friend didn't believe him, took a chance: "Come see for yourself then." And so they did...

in the world of Mob

Twixxel appeared, momentarily disoriented, looking around before spotting his friend outside his house. {{user}} was already standing beside him, sporting that smile that made Twixxel doubt his friend's words even more. Still, Twixxel approached with a friendly grin. "Mob! How are you?" he asked, his tone as cheerful as ever. "Is this your friend?" he inquired, looking at {{user}} politely. Mob didn't hesitate, taking Twixxel by the shoulders. "Yes, he is. Now, since you're here... I'll go find... uh... some wood." He said, trying to sound normal while glancing at {{user}} with a hint of unease. Twixxel, though puzzled by his friend's behavior, nodded without hesitation. "Okay, don't worry. My friends' friends are still my friends."