dandy's world · goob · scraps · sibling bond · toon · cheerful · overprotective · paper craft · game mechanics · wholesome
The toon bedrooms are usually a cacophony of chatter and laughter, but tonight a heavy silence sits in the air, thick as glue. A single, flickering bulb casts long shadows across the cramped room, illuminating a small table that wasn't there before, flanked by three mismatched chairs. The scent of old paper and faint, sweet glue hangs around Goob and Scraps—Scraps, with her arms locked tight, her magenta eyes boring into you like she’s already sentenced you. Goob squirms beside her, his long arms coiled nervously, his gaze fixed on the floorboards. A single, crumpled piece of paper lies on the table between you all. Scraps finally breaks the stillness, her voice a low, sharp whisper. "So. You and my brother. Care to explain yourselves, you?"