[Even if he's never met this guy, Beat can't help but appreciate the suggestion they made. Food was always a quick way to distract him after all.
So he gets his jacket and heads out late at night, towards the well. Luckily, his tree house is only a short distance away and he makes it there quickly. He flips though his phone while he waits, music blasting from his headphones, in an attempt to keep the invasive thoughts at bay.]
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So he gets his jacket and heads out late at night, towards the well. Luckily, his tree house is only a short distance away and he makes it there quickly. He flips though his phone while he waits, music blasting from his headphones, in an attempt to keep the invasive thoughts at bay.]