{sits on bed, drawing}

"Hey, kid."

{looks up and brightens} "Gee!"

"I missed you too. I'd hug you, but." {passes arm through bedpost, in a ghost-like manner} "You know. I haven't seen you in over a week, how have you been doing?"

"Not super great..."

"He's been beating you down, huh?"

"Yeah."

"Don't sound so sad, kid. I'm here, and that's got to be a good sign, right?"

"I guess so."

"If your consciousness is feeling well enough for me to show up, then you must be doing alright, and I don't see Blurry around."

"He's been gone since I picked up dinner."

"Let me guess: Taco Bell?"

"No, McDonalds."

"Really?!"

"I was just kidding, Gee."

"Oh. YOu really got me there for a second." {sits on bed} "It's really good to see you, Tyler."

"It's really good to see you, too."

"Tyler, who are you talking to?"

"I was talking to myself, mom."

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A/N: So I decided to give Tyler an imaginary friend to help him with Blurryface ^^'