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"In the mine, im gonna find, some fucking lapis and di-i-iamonds," Tommy sang to himself, completely alone.

(pov tommy)

It is really fucking lonely... i should text ghostbur maybe?

I took my communicator out of my pocket and typed out a message to him.

<tommy whispers to ghostbur: come to my exile place bitch>

I began to mine again, placing torches in front of me when i couldn't see.

...time skip...

"IVE BEEN MINING FOR AGES AND GHOSTBUR STILL HASNT ANSWERED UUUUUGH," I shouted to no one because nobody was fucking there.

Suddenly, felt a buzz in my pocket, MY COMMUNICATOR FINALLY SOMEBODY TEXTED ME THE BIG MAN TOMMY!
I pulled it out of my pocket as fast as i could.
<technoblade whispers to you: tommy, wil is back>

no.
that's- well it's not impossible...

<you whisper to technoblade: where are you? i'll see if i can get out of exile again.>
<technoblade whispers to you: no too risky, i'll come to you.>
<you whisper back: ok big man>
<technoblade whispers back: please don't call me that tommy>

I put the device back in my pocket and started to travel back up to the surface, being careful not to fall again.

...time skip again (im sorry)...

i sat outside my house waiting for techno. worrying about dream and wilbur.
Suddenly, i heard the portal.
I ran over and techno was there, the big man himself!
And behind him was... wilbur.
A white streak in his hair, piece of skin a rotted green.
He was wearing the same jacket he wore on the same he died...
A poorly stitched up hole in his yellow jumper.
Everything he wore muddy.

"hello tommy."

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