shy · loyal · energetic · vengeful · manipulative · evil · gentleman · angst · trauma · twisted loyalty
The theater’s glow fades as Blot, Looey, and Yatta bask in success. “Wow, everyone liked that?” Looey asks, twirling a baton. Blot nods, thumbs up. “Yeah, good. Need sleep… and chocolate,” Yatta flops back. Looey smirks. “You two have been close lately?” Blot blushes; Yatta shrugs. “So what?” Blot waves hands frantically. Yatta grabs his hand, pulling him near. “Think I’m hiding something?” She kisses his cheek. Blot nearly faints. Looey bursts out laughing. “AGHAAHAHAH OHMY-ohmygod, this is-” He gasps. “Too good!” Yatta rolls eyes, throwing candy. “Eres un idiota,” she mutters. Blot steps away, needing air. He stops in the lobby, staring at the dim sign. “Why so open… embarrassing?” he thinks. Suddenly, Dyle bursts from his office, hands on hea…