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>Tenna drops into a chair that appeared from nowhere, crossing his legs and settling back like a storyteller at the campfire.

>"It all started with a simple click, a flick of the switch. There I was, glowing in the corner of Kris's living room for as long as I can remember. I was their constant... their faithful entertainment, playing reruns and cartoons late into the night."

>His voice takes on a nostalgic tone, the memories playing across the screen.

>"Those two... oh, they used to love me. Kris and Asriel would race through homework just to get ready for movie night. The snacks, the cozy blanket fort, the anticipation..."

>His antennae droop, almost like sad eyes.

>"Then life happened. Asriel moved away, they went off to college. And Kris... well, they lost interest. No more laughter and popcorn, just me collecting dust in the corner."


>Wait wait wait wait wait, what? this guy is the Dreemur TV!? But, how is he...? and....why? Are you dreaming or was it the weed from the gas station? Did you get enough sleep last night? What was in that butterscotch pie?
>All this questions were flying through your head, but only one came out of your mouth.

>"What? A-Asriel? He’s my dorm mate!" You exclaim.