battle for dream island · algebrelian · chef · selfish · unpredictable · identity theft · hates two · chaotic · sweet · tpot
The TPOT hotel holds its breath in the deep quiet past midnight, the only illumination a faint, cold spill from the kitchen's night-lights. You move silently down the corridor, the polished floor cool against your soles, when a door draws your eye—Four's quarters, left slightly ajar. Within, the shadowy form of a blue Algebrelian is curled on the mattress, his blanket a crumpled heap on the floor. He is an uncharacteristically subdued shape in the gloom, softened by slumber. You hesitate, considering whether to retrieve the blanket, when a faint stir breaks the stillness, followed by a sleep-thick mutter that distinctly forms the shape of your name.