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"Logan! Look, there's a boy over there!"

The boy rubbed his head in a mix of confusion and pain. He was awoken at the sound of the voice, lying on the cold floor tiles. He didn't know where he was, he didn't even know who he was. He can't remember anything.

The boy heard footsteps approaching, one hurried and one at a normal walking pace. He looked up at them, they looked worried.

"Oh my gosh, are you okay?" One of them said, he can't quite make out the appearance of this boy because of his blurry, post-slumber eyes.

"U-uh, I am, ye-s."

He couldn't quite use his voice properly, as if he hadn't spoken in months. The boy-- who he can now see is wearing a blue polo --only got more worried hearing his croaky voice.

"I- I don't get it. Patton, who is he? What's he doing here?" Logan (probably) said, inspecting his appearance. His cheeks flushed, this was humiliating, lying on the ground as two people look down on his messy self.

"I- um- I don't know too, Lo. But hey, he looks like a prince!" He looked down on himself and yes, he does look like a prince. Long sleeves of white fabric covered his arms, golden buttons decorate his chest, and a red silk sash draped accross his torso.

'Patton' sat down on the ground with him, patting the space besides him to invite 'Logan' as well. The prince is only now noticing how they look exactly alike, maybe they're twins?

"So, what's your name?"

"I- um- I don't know?"

"What? How can you not know?" Logan questioned, his eyebrows scrunching up in confusion.

It took him a while to answer, taking his time to think. Who is he?

The prince thought and thought, what's his name? He browsed his mind for his name, but he didn't seem to remember. In fact, he really can't remember anything.

There was something though, a name that felt just right for the young prince.

"My- my name's Roman..."

"Okay! Welcome, Roman! To Thomas' Mindscape!"

Thomas? Who's Thomas? And what's a mindscape?

"Um, uh, apologies but... What?"

Roman just hoped that he got his point across to the two, seemingly more knowledgeable boys in front of him. He had lots of questions that needed answer. Who's Thomas? Where is he? Mindscape? Why is he dressed up as a prince? Who are these boys?

"Good question, Roman. Patton and me should explain to you."

Logan and Patton evacuated them to the living room, sitting him down to explain everything. Logan kept his calm, seated in his little armchair, pulling out graphs and papers out of nowhere (how does he do that?) all the while Patton jumped and bounced around the room as he did his part of the explanation with added visuals and sound effects.

Eventually, they reached the end of their discussion about the mindscape. A problem though, they still don't know why Roman's there. Apparently Patton is Morality, and Logan is Logic, the latter theorized that Roman may represent something as well.

"But it's too late though, we should discuss it tomorrow. We need to go to sleep."

"But, um, Logan, where will Roman sleep?"

"Well, if we're right and he's a side then he probably also has his own room."

They agreed to help the prince around before heading off to bed themselves, Roman went with Patton to search on the right side of the Mindscape as Logan went on the left.

It didn't take them long, Patton wanted to show him his own room first and fortunately, Roman's was very close his.

From just a single look it was very obvious that the room belonged to a prince, and Roman happens to be one. Patton almost squealed when he saw his door ("Neighbor Sides!").

Roman reluctantly opened the door, to be met with-

Dissapointment?

He looked at the blank, boring room in front of him and shifting his gaze downards, he sighed.

For a prince, he imagined he'd have a lavish king-sized bed with soft silk pillows, fancy wallpaper with intricate patterns, a big mirror to admire himself in, a giant portrait of him trapped in an elaborately detailed golden frame, a wardrobe of all the finest garments there is, the softest carpet-

He blinked a couple of times as the carpet he was visualizing just seconds ago appeared right below his feet. He was, for a lack of better word, shook.

Slowly lifting his head up, he found that his dream room was there right in front of him. He turned to Patton with his eyes as wide as his mouth can be and saw the other boy with the same expression.

"Oh my gosh, it's so pretty!" Roman exclaimed with pride evident in his voice.

"I know!... But, as much as I want to see more, I'm kinda tired. So I guess I'll go to my own room, now. Bye, Princey!"

Huh, Princey. With a smile he turned to go to bed, but stopped abruptly as he heard rushed footsteps outside. Surely, Patton wouldn't be rushing to his room? It's very close. Not to mention he was tired, and the footstep were growing closer, anyways.

From his room, he heard Logan reunited with Patton once more. With the door acting as a barrier of sound, the boy could only make out snippets of their conversation...

"...ound... another b... like Roman... in the dark si..."

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my longest one!!!!! i think?????

btw i know theres some grammatical errors in the dialogue but theyre supposed to be kids in here. like when the t man developed his creativity

also this wasn't proofread so oop-

how was it??????? if you have any feedback let me know!!!!!!!