"Wait, Tommy," I call out for the boy who was teaching me to set up mob traps. An easy way to get experience even though I had done a decent job at not getting murdered so I held about thirty five levels. "How do I do this right?" I ask, confused.

I wasn't live at the moment but Tommy and Tubbo both were. Since I had logged onto the server shortly after them Tommy told me to come into their vc so I was hanging with them some.

"You dumb," Tommy brings his character over and helps me set it up. "Like that." He says and I look over to his muted stream on my other monitor and see him looking at my character. His stream is multiple seconds behind but I still can tell when what happened.

"Thank you TommyInnit." I smile and go back to making more traps. He wanted them all over his front yard which I found odd but nonetheless decided to help for I had nothing else to do.

I look to the chat to see that Dream is messaging the chat, directed towards us. He asks what we are doing but we ignore him, continuing our talks and creative the traps for experience.

My door flies open and I jump utterly confused.

"Did you just thank Tommy?" Will asks, appearing at my door way. His hair is a mess and he has his glasses on when he looks at me. I know he had gone to take a nap due to the fact that he was working pretty much all night on some songs which I didn't mind. His music, while funny, was really nice. Just hearing the acoustics as well, without the lyrics was always nice background music for when I was editing and that's why we sat in the living room together, doing nothing accept working on our own projects. "I can't believe you have sunken so low," Will says and I shrug. "First talking to the enemy and now thanking TommyInnit," He shakes his head in disbelief and I laugh a little.

"He can hear you," I point out and Will grins a little before walking back to his room after shutting my door thankfully.

We work some more and I am aware that Will is probably watching Tommy's stream. It was an easy way to keep up with everything on the SMP. Tommy would stream on the server every night on Twitch which was good for everyone.

Dream arrives in Tommy's front yard and is clearly dressed far better then the three of us. Since I had decided to hang out with the younger boys I had put my netherite armour away and switched it out with some iron because I had too much of the material due to mining for so long off stream while talking to people who were in fact streaming.

I punch Dream who probably doesn't take any damage at all and he types in the chat.

Ow

I grin a little as I type my response.

Go away Dreamothy

"What the-" Tommy reads the chat and laughs. "Dreams real name is Clay, River." He points out still laughing and I die.

Sorry, my bad Dray

I type again and at this point we are all laughing while Dream pulls out his crossbow.

"River." Tommy shouts, trying to get away from Dream. "Look what you have done." He says looking at the crossbow in Dreams hands.

"Tommy," Will joins the call on his iPhone and my ears perk up. Dream stares at me as if he expects me to run away but I stand my ground a smile on my face even though he can't see it. "Can you ask Dream a question for me, Tommy?" He asks, his voice clearly showing that he is tired.

"Yeah, yeah, sure." Tommy huffs.

"Can you ask him if he loves me as much as he loves his fans?" Will asks and I put a hand over my mouth to keep myself from laughing.

: Dream do you love Wilbur as much as you love your fans

: Of course my most viewed series stole a title from him

Dream replies after a second and I laugh as Tubbo spams my private chat asking if they were "flerting". My dyslexic friend, I got to love him. We go back to working on the traps as Tommy reads the message out to Will.

"Which one? Which one's that one?" Will asks quietly and I laugh a little because the answer is awfully obvious.

"The Minecraft Manhunt," I state.

"See, he only loves you for the numbers." Tommy points out and I nod in agreement going back to what I was doing, looking away from Dream's character.

"I would too. That's the only thing to love." Will says after a moment. "Numbers hug you at night, don't they?"

"You worry me Will," I state with a sigh.

"Can you ask Dream a question for me Tommy?" Will asks again and I want to die.

"Yeah, sure." Tommy sighs as well.

"Can you ask him what his favorite block is?" Will asks and I try to figure out how to do this door trap correctly.

: Dream what is your favorite block in Minecraft

"This is getting really weird for me, Tubbo and River," Tommy states.

"Just slightly," I agree with the statement.

: Clay block

: Because my name is Clay

"He says clay block Wilbur," Tommy informs my brother.

"That's the dumbest reason," I laugh reading the reasoning on why he likes the block.

"His favorite block is the block that closely resembles him," Tommy laughs alongside of me.

"Tell Dream he's dumb," Will says and I can't help but agree with that. "Tell him he's stupid."

: Dream you're stupid

: And dumb

: wtf

"Tell him the stupidest reason to like a block."

: Dream that is genuinely the worst reason to like a block

We get back to work again, trying to figure this out so we can do it right while we wait for Dream to answer us.

: Spensers like dispensers. Clay likes clay. What else can I say

: Dream shut up

: The soot siblings are the royalty of comedy, that's what they go by