I do not own Chillhop Music, or the characters Chillhop Raccoon and Nightbot. The only thing I own is my interpretation of the character's and the story as short as it is.
Another day, another thing to do, another bunch of comments to see in their livestream. This was what Chillhop Raccoon loved to do. Sometimes people just dropped in, checking to see what it was about. There were the regulars, the ones who knew all the commands, all the tricks, all the rules. Those who came here just because, those who were sad and needed cheering up, all types of people. Either way, Racoon enjoyed seeing them come and go, repeating an endless supply of listeners.
"say my name Chillhop Raccoon" read a message that had just appeared.
Responding, Raccoon typed in the commenter's name before a ":v:" emoji.
It was fun, they thought, that people were enjoying this chat just as much as they were.
They decided to add to the chat some more.
"Nice to meet you all! Hope everyone's having a chill Monday."
Then all at once, several things happened. Someone typed in a comment, Raccoon heard the door to their room open, and before they knew it, Nightbot was at their bedside.
As Nightbot reached over to delete the comment, Raccoon caught a glimpse of dots and dashes. Morse code, they decided. Then, the comment was gone.
Faster than should have been possible, Nightbot, pulled out a computer that was concealed under the bed, and wrote a comment.
"Nightbot one, bad guys zero. [stop spamming symbols] [warning]"
"Hey Nightbot," asked Raccoon, "What was so wrong with that? It's just Morse code."
"What if it said something mean? You know how I feel about symbols, they just bug me."
Before Raccoon could respond, another comment was posted, this time in all caps. It sat there for only a moment before Nightbot posted another comment.
" Please stay Chill and find your Caps Lock." It was followed by a slight muttering of the words "geeze, tone it down" before Raccoon reacted.
"Bot, are you sure that was necessary?"
"It was in all caps! It was wreaking the mood, okay. That's really important."
"Fine." said Raccoon right before another comment was responded to by Nightbot.
"You BOT busted [warning]".
Okay, this was getting out of hand.
"Really?! All they said was "walnuts"! What could possibly be wrong with that?"
"It- it doesn't make sense. What if that's a code for something?"
"Yeah, but isn't that what's great about the chat though? Everyone is accepted and no one cares what anyone else thinks. It's a safe place for everyone. Plus, I highly doubt that "walnuts" is code for something. Come on, I get that you want to protect me, but if I see something subtle that's actually bothering me, I'll trust you with it. Okay?"
"Yeah, I guess you're right coony" , said Nightbot, a little shyly.
"I love you, Bot"
"I love you too."
They were so caught up in their moment that the two friends didn't notice the newest comment.
"Chillhop Raccoon and Nightbot suck!" it stated in all caps.
"Yeah, we're gonna have to do something about that."
The end