【自留】Fallen From Grace by V(43)
"Do you even have a TV to watch it on?" I ask him.
"Yeah, behold!" He says, and pulls down a tarp masked partly in the shadows of the unlit room, and behind it lies a small, beige television, shaped like a box with a curved screen. "Mom and dad aren't gonna buy a better one," Asriel blabs on, "But they keep this one in the basement just in case." I look at him, confused.
"In case of what?"
"Uh buh buh buh buh!" He says, putting his fluffy forefinger to my lips to silence them, before pressing an old dusty button on the front of the ancient device and watching the menu screen for the movie appear. A still image of the box art. He goes to press play, but I notice he misses for how much he's shivering. He sits back and takes a handful of popcorn, haphazardly shoving it into his mouth leaving about thirty percent of it to cascade over the floor, as the movie starts.
"Yeah, behold!" He says, and pulls down a tarp masked partly in the shadows of the unlit room, and behind it lies a small, beige television, shaped like a box with a curved screen. "Mom and dad aren't gonna buy a better one," Asriel blabs on, "But they keep this one in the basement just in case." I look at him, confused.
"In case of what?"
"Uh buh buh buh buh!" He says, putting his fluffy forefinger to my lips to silence them, before pressing an old dusty button on the front of the ancient device and watching the menu screen for the movie appear. A still image of the box art. He goes to press play, but I notice he misses for how much he's shivering. He sits back and takes a handful of popcorn, haphazardly shoving it into his mouth leaving about thirty percent of it to cascade over the floor, as the movie starts.
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