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Chapter 3 - life of a discord mod S1 P3

Part 3

It's 2:47 AM.

I should be asleep.

I want to be asleep.

But I can't.

Because I made the mistake of checking Discord one last time.

Big mistake.

There are 23 new messages.

At 2:47 AM.

Who is awake right now??

I open the server. Immediate chaos.

Someone just typed, "anyone up?" and somehow that turned into a full conversation about pineapple on pizza. It's getting heated. Of course it is.

I don't even join in. I just stare at the screen in silence.

Then—

Ping.

"@mod HE STARTED IT"

I close my eyes.

I don't respond.

I refuse.

Thirty seconds later:

"WOW MOD ABUSE IGNORING US"

I sit up.

Why am I like this?

I open the chat and type, "guys it's literally 3am go to sleep."

Someone responds instantly: "no."

Fair enough.

Then another user joins.

New account.

No profile picture.

First message:

"free nitro?"

I ban them in under a second.

My fastest reaction time yet.

I try to put my phone down again.

I really do.

But then I hear it.

Ping.

From across the room.

It echoes.

I swear it echoes.

I slowly reach for my phone like it's calling me.

"mod can you check this?"

Check what.

I open it.

It's just two people arguing over who's funnier.

I stare at the ceiling.

Why is this my responsibility?

I finally lock the chat for five minutes.

Silence.

Peace.

I put my phone down.

Close my eyes.

Drift off—

PING.

I bolt upright.

Chat unlocked.

"why was it locked???"

I'm losing it.

I grab my phone, typing with the last bit of sanity I have left:

"GO. TO. SLEEP."

No one listens.

Of course they don't.

It's now 4:12 AM.

I'm wide awake.

The server is active.

And I realize something terrifying.

The server doesn't sleep.

Which means…

Neither do I.

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