Eridan pulled on his light blue tight jeans that had rips on them, then simply slipped on his aquarius sweater, going to the living room than flopping beside Cronus with his phone in hand as he scrolled down 'insta', the greaser though, was casually watching TV.
"hey cronus, wwanna hear a joke?"
"sure."
"nook."
"i don't get it.."
"i knoww."
"i- oh you asshole."
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FP: AAAAND IM BACK. INTERNET GOT CUT- AKA SATAN FUCKING ME WITH A CACTUS.

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