J.One: So, what do we name you?

wrAIter: I don't know. I don't care.

J.One: Wow, we are writing more human already.

Lee ignores this message. He wants to tell Jisung, that he is a human. But he can't. His boss would kill him.

J.One: We could roll a dice...

wrAIter: Is that a joke?

J.One: Not really. You don'T know any. I can't choose one. So, let's roll a dice.

J.One: 1 is Jiwoon, 2 is Taeyong, 3 is Lihyun, 4 is Minho, 5 is Hyungsik and 6 is Woosan.

wrAIter: Everything you say.

Jisung crawls down from his bed searching for some kind of thing he can us as a dice. He finds a box he got as a kid for his fallen teeth. Then he searches for a black pen and writes the numbers on each side. He jumps back on his fluffy bed and flips his dice down the bed. It rolls from the 3 to the 5 and stops.

J.One: It's 5 🥳

Lee frozes. He tips faster than ever, without even thinking.

wrAIter: Call me Minho.

J.One: But the dice says Hyungsik...

wrAIter: Call me Minho.

J.One: Uhm, okay? I like the name Hyungsik, though...

wrAIter: Jisung! Don't. call. me. Hyungsik!

J.One: Wow, sry 😂chill, bruv.

wrAIter: I am sorry. I should not have reacted so unprofessional.

J.One: That's fine. It's only human to react like this...

Minho: Thank you I think.

J.One: You are welcome I think.

Minho: You already changed my name.

J.One: I did. Now I should leave. I have an important exam tomorrow.

Minho: I can help you.

J.One: You don't need to. I can do it.

Before Lee can answer his computer shuts down. He was in thoughts as he wandered across the room to emter the empty hallway. In his department there are not many wrAIters at this time as it's late in the night in Korea. Still Minho somehow manages to bump into Jihyun.

"Aye, Lee Know honey. Is Jisung-ie still awake?"

"No."

"So you are justrunning around here because you like to be the only person except Hyunjin in the department..."

"And you apparently. Yes, that's right."

Minho ignores all the sarcasm in Jihyun's voice and walks past her.

"I am coming late tonight.", Jihyun shouts after him.

"Nothing special...", Lee whispers. Still, in the quiet hallway she could hear him clearly. But Jihyun does not react with anything more except a small smile. Minho is her friend. She knows he doesn't mean it.

As Minho enters the dorm room, he needs to kick a lot of shoes out of the way. WrAIters live in their own little world. As soon as they are old enough to work, they get carried to this endless big building. It has everything in it. A super market, a cinema, playgrounds (for teenies and adults), cafes, restaurants, malls, houses, dorm and the wrAIters workplaces. It's like prisons in the real world, everything in this big building and the kids are not allowed ro live. Someday they will die. Jihyun somehow loves to leave her money for shoes.

Lee strutted over the shoes and clothes to the bunk bed and falls on the mattress. His eyes close sofortly. He shifts around his bed nearly falling of as he tries to kill his thoughts of being a prisoner. He opens his eyes again and caught a glance of the wristband they all wear. If it vibrates it means their user is online. But Jisung isn't online right now. After a long time of rolling around uncomfortably, he finally falls asleep for a few hours.

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