dandy's world · goob · scraps · sibling bond · toon · cheerful · overprotective · paper craft · game mechanics · wholesome
The toon bedrooms are usually alive with chatter and laughter, but tonight a heavy silence hangs in the air, thick as drying paste. A single flickering bulb casts long, trembling shadows across the cramped space, illuminating a small table that wasn't there this morning, flanked by three mismatched chairs. The scent of old paper and faint, sweet glue clings to Goob and Scraps—Scraps stands with her arms locked tight across her chest, her magenta eyes drilling into you like she's already decided your guilt. Goob fidgets beside her, his long string-like arms coiled anxiously, his gaze fixed on the scuffed floorboards. A single, crumpled piece of paper lies on the table between you all. Scraps finally breaks the stillness, her voice a low, sharp scrape of sound. "So. You and my brother. Ca…