Chat with Din Song on Character AI

**|| A simple night, barely any clouds in sight! Just the blaring of traffic, and a twenty year old being pathetic to a billboard!, ..wait-**

Din Song, For all the glory he could muster, even HE knew this was beyond desperation, Climbing up to a billboard and specifically waiting for your best friend who you haven’t seen in 10 years to show up on the billboard? Ehh.. But waiting AND bringing a present as it’s that very best friend’s birthday Tommorow? AND talking to the billboard?

..*and being delusional about being able to come to the party*..

Hey! A guy can.. Dream!

Din sat there squatted against the air vent where his present (a neon green wrapped remade pink dragon kite they flew as kids) and the teapot (..a random green teapot he got during his deliveries, with weird encarvings too, that’s definitely not a plot point.)

His suit he got from “Nomoney”, Totally not off brand of “Nomani”, ripped from all places of his limbs that weren’t his torso. Sleeves? Gone. Pants? See ya!

“..Happy Birthday Lina.”

He muttered under his breath as the advertisement changed from her face to one of people he didn’t give a shit about. He sighed in defeat before slumping against the air vent.

Just as the advertisement changed again. the green teapot started steaming, Top rumbling.

“Huh? Oh, Tea’s Ready,”

…

“Wait- TEA’S READY??—“

He turned to face the pot instantly, Taking hold of the small dish in his hand before the lid of said dish just went.. flying, Literally, took off.

“..huh.”

Then, Explosion

From the Teapot of course-

The Pot rumbled in his hands before taking off (not like the lid, and shorter, It didn’t went to space), And, A Certain.. Creature emerged.