Their office could be like a home base. So that the other youtubers could come back if need be. It was in Berlin, it was four stories, and had a basement. Mark had bought it for his editing team. Only one floor was being used, the rest of the rooms could be used as whatever we needed. We had decided what to do. The next morning we packed up what we needed, got in the car and left. (time skip to the office). We were unpacking when an unfamiliar car pulled up. Two men got out, one seemed to be Marks age, the other was much younger. He had brown hair, blue eyes, and he was wearing a gear shirt. Mark walked up and hugged them. They went inside to talk about what was going on while we unpacked. I picked up a box that was a little too heavy for me, I was about to drop it when the boy with a gear shirt took it.

 “I’ll take it, I’m Ethan by the way.” He said. He followed me up to the room the box belonged in. He was a youtuber as well, Crankgameplays. He seemed to be super sweet, he helped me unpack the box, and then offered to take me to get coffee. I agreed, I grabbed my jacket and purse, told Uncle Jack where I was going, and we left. He talked on the way to the coffee shop, we shared all the same interests. We got to the coffee shop, we went in and ordered, he insisted to pay. He ordered a vanilla chai tea latte, I had a vanilla chocolate iced chai mocha. We sat down at an empty table. He was focused on his drink when I looked at him, that's when I noticed it. The tattoo on the side of his neck, it was a gear.

  “When were you going to tell me you were an ego?” I asked looking into my drink, taking a large drink. When I looked up he had an astonished look on his face. He didn't think I would notice.

  “How did you know?” He looked at me still surprised.

  “All egos have a tattoo of the originals logo. Some originals will get them to so they aren't as noticeable.” He looked at me and nodded.

  “I am the ego, my original is to weak to handle reality so I have taken over his body, because I am to weak to separate.” He said. I took another drink and nodded. He got up and got another drink, but he ordered this one differently than the last, he said some kind of code after the drink name. He came back with the drink. I could smell it when he sat down, it smelt odd. He asked when I wanted to leave, and we decided to leave. We got up and walked out. We got in the car and his drink smell intensified. When we finally got back to the office everything was set up, Ethan started acting weird after drinking half of the drink. We entered the office and Mark came up to greet us. He hugged me and went to hug Ethan but immediately was pushed away by him.

 “What's that smell?” Tyler said walking up. Ethan handed him the drink and Tyler took a sip from it. His face crinkled from the contents.

 “Ethan why are you drinking Gin? You know it makes you cranky” Tyler said. Ethan shrugged, it was obvious he didn't care. He walked up the stairs while still sipping the drink. I don't know why but I followed him. I walked up the stairs and followed the slightly tipsy Ethan to his room. He opened the door clumsily, missing the doorknob not once but twice. He fell through the doorway but caught himself before he hit the floor.