The next day, Ben was cleaning his room when he heard a knock on his door. Answering it, he saw the rest of the fracking crew: Antonio, and a purple overcoat--also known as Beluga...
After inviting them in, Ben soon had Antonio's arm around his neck. "Yo cuz, I heard you got a job at a fancy spot?"
Ben shrugged. " It's just an internship. Hearth Communications."
Antonio nodded. "Wow, big-time stuff--Earth Cum-unification…"
Ben stared at him. "No, it's Hearth Commu— Sigh...Nevermind, yours is better…"
Meanwhile, Beluga looked around the room. "Not bad. Not big but...decent space for a Manhattan dorm."
"Yea, there's more than enough room." Antonio smirked with confidence. "Where's the closet?"
Ben was unsure why he asked, but pointed him to a tiny closet by the corridor. Opening it, Antonio grinned. "Aight, this'll do. I got dibs on this closet."
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