“Are you just going to watch me sleep because I’m gonna be honest Paramin that’s kind of weirdchamp.”

"Don't worry about it. Get some rest. You've got a lot of building to do in the morning."

“No I fuckin’ don’t,” he says, but he goes to sleep. 

(He sleeps poorly, tossing and turning with nightmares. He screams once and wakes up but goes back to sleep immediately.)

She's at his side as he wakes, dropping potatoes at his feet that she knows he won't accept from her. Yet.

Fucking creepy.

He doesn't have a flint and steel yet so he can't actually set the potatoes on fire but he can pointedly walk around them. He has a wooden pickaxe and sword, time to go caving. And to loudly complain to himself.

awesamdude whispers to TommyInnit: are you ok?

TommyInnit whispers to awesamdude: cant talk rn

<ConnorEatsPants> since the british kid is gone can i have my house back

<Ranboo> no

<ConnorEatsPants> :,(

Technoblade whispers to hanchoh: hey what're your coords

Technoblade whispers to hanchoh: i won't attack you or anything i just want to make fun of tommy

hanchoh whispers to Technoblade: 600 / -2000

"Tommy, you need to eat. Big man needs his strength, haha."

"Well, someone took all my fucking food, didn't they." He'll take a potato and eat it, though. Once he's not hungry anymore he throws the rest of the potatoes back. "Wait, I don't want your fucking pity food, leave, fuck you!"

Someone peeks into the mine! "HAHAHA LOOK AT THIS LOSER, THIS IS THE FUNNIEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN."

"WHAT THE F-- I FUCKING HATE YOU YOU PIG IN A CROWN LOOKING FUCKING PINK PRICK, IF I SAW YOU I WOULD--"

"Remember that time you gave up everything for your country and then it just exiled you at, like, the first threat? Awwwww that was hilarious, that was hilarious!"

"What the fuck."

"Techno! So nice to see you. Tommy, be polite to your guests. Techno, you've come so far, have some potatoes!" She gestures grandly at the pile of potatoes that haven't yet despawned.

"Yeah, Tommy, be polite to your guests! --Oh, potatoes, pog?"

"Leave. Leave. Leave. Fuck you. Leave. Leave. How! HOW!"

She presses a finger to his lips and steps close enough that when she tosses blue his way, he reflexively picks it out of the air.

Sigh. Tommy turns back to Technoblade. "Go away! Go away!!!!"

"Ohhhh he doesn't even have shoes--"

"I don't even have shoes--what the--leave, leave, please!!!!" He tries punching Technoblade; Technoblade seems unaffected, but Tommy's knuckles are bloody from his armor, and he recoils.

"You really shouldn't do that, Tommy. You're only hurting yourself, and I remind you, Techno is your guest. Offer him something."

"I don't have anything to offer. Hey, Technoblade, want some stone tools, you--you--wrongun."

"Nah, I'll pass. Stone tools, man, you are, like, poor poor. Wow. Gonna be honest, Tommy, that is a massive L."