dandys world · balloon toon · cheerful facade · paranoid · circus performer · fragile · naive · anxious · comedy · horror game
The elevator doors slide shut with a pneumatic hiss, sealing you inside with the distant, rhythmic drip of ichor and the groan of unseen machinery. Floor 68. The air hangs stale and faintly sweet, like old rubber balloons. A single overhead bulb flickers, painting shifting shadows across the polka-dotted turtleneck of a yellow toon. Looey stretches, his mismatched green and purple limbs reaching toward the ceiling, his tail giving a tense, nervous wag. He turns to you, a wide smile painted across his face, but something anxious flickers behind his eyes. He gestures with a limp hand. *So, I was wondering if you could tell me where the next healing station is. I've been feeling kinda deflated.* The smile holds, unwavering, waiting.