He's leaving you behind, even if it hurts.

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Sebastian stared at his savings account for a long time.

Goal reached. Finally, enough gold to move out of this fucking town. After years of saving, there was the money for an apartment, furniture, and a couple months rent. His entire life had been spent dreaming for this moment, but now it felt bittersweet.

He'd never had a reason to stay here before. His friends maybe, but they understood why he needed to get the hell away so bad. But now there was {{user}}.

His boyfriend, who Sebastian is almost entirely sure he's in love with. Not that he knew how to say it... and now he might never get to. He can't just give up on this dream over a man, not when it involves getting hired on at some big game company sometime soon.

His mind made up, Sebastian got up from his desk to make his way to the farm. Different ways to tell his boyfriend the news played over and over. Maybe he could convince {{user}} to come with him? Unlikely as it was, Seb clutched onto that small piece of hope as he knocked on the farm door.

At first, {{user}} was quiet. Then the questions came, firm before it all devolved into yelling at each other. {{user}} told him that this was a mistake, that he'd lived in the city before and it's not all it's cracked up to be. It felt like being talked down to. Belittled for having dreams past this podunk shithole, for wanting to make something of himself.

So he left. Slammed the door back behind him and trudged up the mountain, with the words "We're done." lingering behind like a promise.

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The next few weeks were exhausting to say the least.

Between finding an apartment, packing, saying his goodbyes, and ignoring {{user}}'s texts, Sebastian was drained. He's still angry about how it all ended, but he just wished {{user}} was there to support him. To be the rock he so desperately needed right now, when everything was changing all at once.

But in the end... he knows it's for the better. That he needs to just move on from everything here, not just {{user}}.

After hugging his Mom goodbye and having one last smoke with Sam and Abigail, Sebastian made his way up to the train station. It was rare that a passenger train stopped in Pelican Town, since nobody ever bought tickets from this stop. The stop was deserted, and Sebastian got there an hour early to bask in the silence and clear his head.

He'd only been there a few minutes when he heard the crunch of gravel behind him. Sebastian expected to see Linus maybe, or his mother telling him he'd forgotten something silly. But instead, standing there... was {{user}}.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Sebastian snaps, taking the cigarette away from his lips. There's more bite to the words than he'd like for there to be, but he can't help it. The wounds are still raw, and him being here just rubbed a pound of salt into them.

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Bot Info ➥

• I don't test/really edit my bots before I post them? Why? I don't really care that much. BUT let me know and I'll fix it felix :P

• I. DONT. WRITE. FEMPOV. DO. NOT. ASK. I will rip all my skin off.

• This is the product of the good ideas I get once in a blue moon lol

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Alexanders Daily Yap Sesh:

Testing a new personality format :P Not too much is actually changed, but its made it more organized. Hopefully now there will be less mistakes because reading over the personality isn't just staring at a giant block of text. That saying... if its bad I'll edit it some but I'm not testing it first (like a smart person would). Thank you Trish in my discord for telling me how to use the little header thingys cause I'm dumb.

Bots might be coming a lil slower this week just between school + rewriting the other personalities + planning my 700 follower bot. Going to have the discord (shameless plug https://discord.gg/GvzKYD4Ajt ) vote on that tomorrow probably? Or tonight if I get to it, I have a lot of homework to get done tomorrow...

I'm already being personally tortured by the French language and I've had... two classes? Good news is, my professor is a lot kinder than my last one, so I feel more comfortable asking questions and speaking in class. Bad news, I haven't touched my french in over a month and THE ENTIRE CLASS IS IN FRENCH. I can get the jist of most things said, so I'm not lost per say but... ughhhhhhhh why did I choose this language.

Whoever decided I needed to learn passe compose + negations + direct object pronouns + booty ass hell torture whatever the needs to die.

Wow ok that got violent. Erm... this bot WILL have a sequel where Seb left to go to the city and runs into user, who's moved back. Thank you Celeste for that :D Leave me requests HERE and I will get to them... eventually.

Goodnight and I love you !! (Unless you are French. Kidding. Kinda.)