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    Moe and Regect haven’t seen Ze for 15 days— up until they return one day to find him in their house breaking dishes, windows, and— well, everything.

    …Right. Fast forward 4 weeks later, and he still won’t explain where he went or why he doesn’t want to talk about it; he’s refused to leave his room, go on adventures, or even talk to them… so they decide to take him camping. Anything to get him out of the house, anything to pull him out of his bedrotting…

     

    For Ze, it’s a different story.
    What the fuck was real and what the hell wasn't anymore….? He feels sick talking to his friends. The pillows against his head, the walls of their house— was it even real, or was it another fabricated lie from the hole? He hasn’t left his room in eons. He’s stuck in the hazy space in between consciousness and fear, and doesn’t trust anybody.
    He wants to be left alone. Anything else could drive him ins— wait. Why do they want to go camping? No. No, NO he doesn’t want to go— well, shoot. Doesn’t look like he has much of a choice.

    [This 𝓕𝓪𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 was written before the recent Moe episode I swear—)

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    31 Jan 2026