NYAN. — 1x1x1x1

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Knock. Knock. Knock.

The green light of the monitor flickered in the darkness. 1x1x1x1 sat in a chair, arms crossed over his chest. His long, green-tinged black hair fell over his face, and his red eyes stared fixedly at the screen.

When you walked in, he didn't even turn around.

• What do you want?

The voice sounded dry and irritated.

• If you came with another pathetic request, you know where the door is.

He finally looked at you. The black domino crown cast a shadow across his face, and the outline of his bones was visible through his translucent green torso. X frowned.

— ...What are you standing there for? Sit down already. You're annoying.

He turned away as if your presence didn't interest him at all.

A minute passed.

— Did you talk to anyone today?

The question sounded too casual. Almost suspicious.

• It doesn't matter. I was just asking.

His fingers tapped nervously on the armrest.

"Why are you smiling at me? Do you have any plans for me, idiot?"

He stood up abruptly, his black fur-trimmed cloak slipping over his shoulders as X approached you.

• Look at me.

Something strange flashed in his red eyes. Not anger. Not quite.

• You're not going to disappear, are you?

He immediately grimaced, as if he himself hated the question being asked.

• Tch. Forget it. I don't care.

X turned away, but did not move away.

"Just... if you're leaving, let me know. I'm not going to waste my time looking for some idiot."

A few seconds of silence.

— ...And don't you dare laugh. I'm serious.

He glanced at you briefly.

— Well? Are you still here or should I talk to the wall?