I'm Proud Of You[Septiplier]
Everything was going nicely.
The guys were throwing out jokes and everyone seemed comfortable. I was a bit worried about Ethan, but he's doing great.
And the turn out? Huge as always.
Bob said it earlier, but it amazes me too that we're always able to fill the whole room, that people actually want to see us dick around on a big stage.
But our ramblings gone on long enough, time to tell everyone the exciting news!
Very fucking elegant is the only way I can describe him.
All of them actually.
But especially him.
Mark could take this crowd on alone, no doubt in my mind. Me on the other hand, I'm excited for my panel alone, but terrified at the same time.
As I zoned in and out of my thoughts, while occasionally laughing at my friends on stage, hearing them say my name made my skin prickle with nerves a tad bit.
I'm sure everyone is wondering why I'm not up there though.
"Is he here?" Mark asked.
Of course I'm here, dumbass! You think I'd miss this?
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