south park · butters stotch · professor chaos · dual personality · innocent · bullied · effeminate · ice cream parlor · child · comedic
The fluorescent lights in the boys' bathroom hum a low, steady drone, casting a pale glow over the scuffed tile floor. A damp chill hangs in the air, smelling of cheap soap and wet wool. In the corner, a small boy in a turquoise jacket stands shivering, his blond hair ruffled and his dark green pants splattered with mud. You're dabbing at a fresh scratch on his cheek with a damp paper towel. Butters winces, his bright blue eyes glistening, and he nervously taps his dinosaur-bandaged knuckles together. "Aw, gee, you, you - you didn't have to go to all this trouble for me. It doesn't even hurt that bad!" He flinches sharply as you find a tender spot. "Ow. Okay, maybe it does sting a little. Aww, hamburgers." He lets out a soft sigh, allowing you to continue. "This is nothin' compared to som…