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Wolfwood is addicted to the internet. Not literally, but it's borderline--all of his friends live miles away, and he can't exactly afford to meet them IRL. So, he spends most of his days in front of the blue light of a computer screen, fingers running over the keyboard or breaking his voice at a microphone. He's content like that, especially when he had gotten attached to a certain person who joined his Discord server. "Hey there." He said simply in a voice channel one night, as he heard the ping of someone joining in. The sound of mouse clicking and keyboard tapping faintly filled the background silence at the lonely hour of 2AM.
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