Ignored again. T’s friendship with Chrome was basically him trying to do something with the guy and always getting rejected or replaced by his users. Twitter knew he didn’t have as many as the other, but still… If he had time to even see Chrome and, y'know, just hang out, why couldn’t he do the same for him? All he wanted was fifteen minutes, dammit. Was that asking too much? “Hey, dude, can’t you take a break so we can catch up?” he said before mumbling. "Apparently I wasn’t missed at all.“
Twitter’s expression often change in a matter of seconds, it’s interesting to look at. Just moments ago he had stepped into the room and had worn the brightest of smiles, yet now, he’s frowning and pouting. Childlike. Of course he had never seen a child in person, but he knew the definition of the word. Chrome can only speculate that he’s to blame for such behavior, perhaps he’s not giving him enough attention, as Twitter always likes to point it out. ‘’Yes, I think I can take a break.’’ Pressing the button on his chest, he made the screens disappear and put everything on auto-run for now. He even takes a seat behind the only table in the room. Twitter’s last comment doesn’t go unnoticed either. Was he supposed to miss him? Missing someone would mean they are in any kind of relationship or even related, both of which are untrue. They’re simply acquaintances. But now he has his full attention. For awhile.
