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   [Y/N] - Your Name
[M/N] - Middle Name
[L/N] - Last Name
I
["Talking"]
["SCREAMING"]
["Whispering"]
["Thinking"]

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- lilredbeany.

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Ashlyn: ["That... Would make sense..."]

Her eyes darted down to the table where she hummed quietly. Taking into consideration Logan's words and theory about the distance, as well as the "reset" that would occur in case the bodies ever went too-far apart from one another. Alongside her, in the table, was the rest of the group, with Y/N being the only one who was really eating whatever slop that a school cafeteria would grant the title of "food".

Ashlyn: ["So, the question is, how far would be this distance limit?"] Her green eyes moved up from the table, and towards Logan ["And, if traveled too far in the Phantom dimension,would our bodies also change locations?"]

Logan: ["That's also a possibility... But there is also the fact that things don't move the same way in the Phantom dimension"] He answered back, nodding along and not noticing the tiresome eyes of Aiden by his side ["I'm not sure how to test it, though"]

To the blonde, everything slowly began to descend deeper and deeper into a nonsensical madness of theory this, or theory that. Always something here or there that would catch his attention for the wrong reason — It made him sleepy. His smile still prevalent, his eyes twitching, everything was but a jumbled "blah blah blah" to his ears. And, as crazy and fearless as Aiden was, everyone has their limits...

And his had been reached.

Aiden: ["I get that learning about the dimension is important and stuff..."] He started, his face still planted on the table ["But can't we talk about something more exciting...?"]

Taylor: ["... Don't"]

She raised her hand to grab Tyler, who had stood up, ready to smack the back of Aiden's head. She also did the same to Y/N, who clutched the fork harder in his hand — Speaking of, only now he glanced at his palm which still had a few drops of blood on it. Sighing internally, he just cleaned it on a handkerchief that came with his plate. He didn't appear to be much bothered by the pain, let alone the wound's stinging.