curechariot
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His room, once so welcoming now just felt like they were intruding. Hushed giggles and whispers that had once filled this room had bloomed and then decayed in a blink of an eye. It was a mess; the room, everything was in chaos, it was a huge gunk of clutter despite Azure usually keeping his room the cleanest he could manage. Two Time personally offered to clean Azure’s room after his…Abrupt passing. Nobody glanced twice at the idea, after all the two were inseparable, two peas in a pod, attached to the other's hip, ‘best friends.’ Every step into the room made Two Time feel just more out of place, like a trespasser, a fish out of water, in a sense they felt useless– They couldn't bear to clean out his room, remove the last remnants of him. So they stood there feeling like a pen with no ink.
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Two Time cleans out Azure's room after his death.