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I'd give a more exact timeframe, but for once I don't feel it.

Me either. [The responses are slower now since he's mostly nodding off but he's doing his best to stay up.]

Would you really figure out how to draw a piano? Because that sounds hilarious. [And also. Like. He'd be happy with that just for fun.]

I know how to draw one. I mean...I'm familiar enough with pianos to draw one. It's just a matter of drawin' one well.

[ dave's voice stays quiet and calm. he'll let john drift off whenever but will keep responding while john's responding? ]

[John Egbert doesn't always have the willpower to stay awake like Dave does, but at least he's not being put to sleep by outside forces this time.]

If you do I'll play you something awesome. And we can have a real jam session and everything. But I have no idea where we would put it.

Yeah, we might need a liiiiiiiittle more cabin space before we have room for a full on piano, admittedly.

Time. We have it. Maybe we can build like we did in the game.

You wanna make our cabins tall enough to breach the atmosphere?

Why not? It could be cool. Maybe we could see the other planets nearby then.

Apparently we will zap to them but we will get warnin' enough to pack when we do.

Like teleporting? I am tired of zapping places I don't know so a heads up would be sweet.

Unsure. If we have time to pack there will at least be a heads up though which is nice. Want to make bets about what the first world will be like?

Probably whatever the opposite of a jungle is. So a desert? I'll be sure to pack the jerky water. [The smirk is evident in his tone at least.]

In case we want to be absolutely certain we die of thirst?

Shut up, we'll pack normal water, too. If packing is a thing we have time for which seems to be the implications here.

Deserts are really sandy though. [Thanks John.]

Luckily I'm fine with hot weather. You sure you won't melt, though, Washington?

I'll have you know I was in the desert for a little bit in a dream bubble! I can totally handle it.

I'll believe it when I see it. But if it's a desert we'll have to get you some actual shades. Or those...glasses clip on sunglasses thingies?

I can wear shades...my eyesight isn't that bad.

Ok, then how bad is it?

I don't know? Blurry, I guess? I can still wear sunglasses probably.

Without trippin' over shit? Or with the trippin' included.

[A very, very long lull that's probably John falling asleep.]

...you can be a seeing eye dog then.

[ a huff of air that might be a laugh, by dave strider standards. ]

I'll even let you hold my hand. [ go to sleep, john? dave's voice is quiet and amused. ]

Your palms would be gross in the desert. [THAT APPARENTLY IS IMPORTANT? And also his last real coherent thought, thank you for lulling him to sleep, Dave. The rest is just fragments of thought.]

...and dogs don't hold hands.

My palms don't sweat much. [ rude! he will just reply until john passes the fuck out. ] And maybe I ain't a seein' eye dog, then.

[ he is more of a cat tbh. ]

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