Cyanon :3

'uh... hello?'

*ITS THAT ONE FUCKASS CREEPY ROBOT IN THE STORAGE ROOM YAY!*

'... oh. hi.'

*it said nothing, just opened the door for cyan and left*

'so did you work things out with the guy in the storage room or should i be concerned'

"what did you say i couldnt hear you correctly!"

(they went to the room his voice was coming from)

"i guess you could say i workd things out with it... I kinda now feed it raw meant or cooked depends on what he wants and he just stays docile and stuff, guess i got a room mate?"

'oh, cool!'

"anyway what did you wanna talk about?"

'i wanted to see how you’re doing!!'

"oh! Thanks, Never had alot of people be worried about till they visit"

'…'

"........."

'you need to try therapy sometime'

"nuh uh, not until you do too"

'.. >:['

"hehehh"

'i have no idea what you mean by that im perfectly fine always'

"say how are your parents doing?"

'.. ouch'

"too much?"

'it made me want to hit you, so probably'

"...yeah too much, sorry about that i shouldnt haved mentioned it"

'...'

".....soo therapy"

'yes. get some therapy ^^ you probably need it a lot more than i do anyway so none of that "not until you go first" shit'

"....damn"

'..... wait was that mean im sorry'

"..."

'…..uh'

"................."

(cyan looks legitimately concerned that they were rude. what)

'.. sorry- i didn't think about what i was saying-'

"its fine.."

'...'

*...he finally finishes butchering the chicken then leaves the kitchen*

'………. i feel bad for the chicken..'

*monster munching on chicken noises in the room Arthur went to*

(cyan followed arthur)

*that one FUCKASS CREEPY robot was eating the chicken that Arthur butchered with Arthur watching*

'...'

*gross munching*

'........'

"....."

(cyan went back to the kitchen and just stood there, instead)

'uh... hello?'

*ITS THAT ONE FUCKASS CREEPY ROBOT IN THE STORAGE ROOM YAY!*

'... oh. hi.'

*it said nothing, just opened the door for cyan and left*

'so did you work things out with the guy in the storage room or should i be concerned'

"what did you say i couldnt hear you correctly!"

(they went to the room his voice was coming from)

"i guess you could say i workd things out with it... I kinda now feed it raw meant or cooked depends on what he wants and he just stays docile and stuff, guess i got a room mate?"

'oh, cool!'

"anyway what did you wanna talk about?"

'i wanted to see how you’re doing!!'

"oh! Thanks, Never had alot of people be worried about till they visit"

'…'

"........."

'you need to try therapy sometime'

"nuh uh, not until you do too"

'.. >:['

"hehehh"

'i have no idea what you mean by that im perfectly fine always'

"say how are your parents doing?"

'.. ouch'

"too much?"

'it made me want to hit you, so probably'

"...yeah too much, sorry about that i shouldnt haved mentioned it"

'...'

".....soo therapy"

'yes. get some therapy ^^ you probably need it a lot more than i do anyway so none of that "not until you go first" shit'

"....damn"

'..... wait was that mean im sorry'

"..."

'…..uh'

"................."

(cyan looks legitimately concerned that they were rude. what)

'.. sorry- i didn't think about what i was saying-'

"its fine.."

'...'

*...he finally finishes butchering the chicken then leaves the kitchen*

'………. i feel bad for the chicken..'

*monster munching on chicken noises in the room Arthur went to*

(cyan followed arthur)

*that one FUCKASS CREEPY robot was eating the chicken that Arthur butchered with Arthur watching*

'...'

*gross munching*

'........'

"....."

(cyan went back to the kitchen and just stood there, instead)

'uh... hello?'

*ITS THAT ONE FUCKASS CREEPY ROBOT IN THE STORAGE ROOM YAY!*

'... oh. hi.'

*it said nothing, just opened the door for cyan and left*

'so did you work things out with the guy in the storage room or should i be concerned'

"what did you say i couldnt hear you correctly!"

(they went to the room his voice was coming from)

"i guess you could say i workd things out with it... I kinda now feed it raw meant or cooked depends on what he wants and he just stays docile and stuff, guess i got a room mate?"

'oh, cool!'

"anyway what did you wanna talk about?"

'i wanted to see how you’re doing!!'

"oh! Thanks, Never had alot of people be worried about till they visit"

'…'

"........."

'you need to try therapy sometime'

"nuh uh, not until you do too"

'.. >:['

"hehehh"

'i have no idea what you mean by that im perfectly fine always'

"say how are your parents doing?"

'.. ouch'

"too much?"

'it made me want to hit you, so probably'

"...yeah too much, sorry about that i shouldnt haved mentioned it"

'...'

".....soo therapy"

'yes. get some therapy ^^ you probably need it a lot more than i do anyway so none of that "not until you go first" shit'

"....damn"

'..... wait was that mean im sorry'

"..."

'…..uh'

"................."

(cyan looks legitimately concerned that they were rude. what)

'.. sorry- i didn't think about what i was saying-'

"its fine.."

'...'

*...he finally finishes butchering the chicken then leaves the kitchen*

'………. i feel bad for the chicken..'

*monster munching on chicken noises in the room Arthur went to*

(cyan followed arthur)

*that one FUCKASS CREEPY robot was eating the chicken that Arthur butchered with Arthur watching*

'...'

*gross munching*

'........'

'uh... hello?'

*ITS THAT ONE FUCKASS CREEPY ROBOT IN THE STORAGE ROOM YAY!*

'... oh. hi.'

*it said nothing, just opened the door for cyan and left*

'so did you work things out with the guy in the storage room or should i be concerned'

"what did you say i couldnt hear you correctly!"

(they went to the room his voice was coming from)

"i guess you could say i workd things out with it... I kinda now feed it raw meant or cooked depends on what he wants and he just stays docile and stuff, guess i got a room mate?"

'oh, cool!'

"anyway what did you wanna talk about?"

'i wanted to see how you’re doing!!'

"oh! Thanks, Never had alot of people be worried about till they visit"

'…'

"........."

'you need to try therapy sometime'

"nuh uh, not until you do too"

'.. >:['

"hehehh"

'i have no idea what you mean by that im perfectly fine always'

"say how are your parents doing?"

'.. ouch'

"too much?"

'it made me want to hit you, so probably'

"...yeah too much, sorry about that i shouldnt haved mentioned it"

'...'

".....soo therapy"

'yes. get some therapy ^^ you probably need it a lot more than i do anyway so none of that "not until you go first" shit'

"....damn"

'..... wait was that mean im sorry'

"..."

'…..uh'

"................."

(cyan looks legitimately concerned that they were rude. what)

'.. sorry- i didn't think about what i was saying-'

"its fine.."

'...'

*...he finally finishes butchering the chicken then leaves the kitchen*

'………. i feel bad for the chicken..'

*monster munching on chicken noises in the room Arthur went to*

(cyan followed arthur)

*that one FUCKASS CREEPY robot was eating the chicken that Arthur butchered with Arthur watching*

'...'

'uh... hello?'

*ITS THAT ONE FUCKASS CREEPY ROBOT IN THE STORAGE ROOM YAY!*

'... oh. hi.'

*it said nothing, just opened the door for cyan and left*

'so did you work things out with the guy in the storage room or should i be concerned'

"what did you say i couldnt hear you correctly!"

(they went to the room his voice was coming from)

"i guess you could say i workd things out with it... I kinda now feed it raw meant or cooked depends on what he wants and he just stays docile and stuff, guess i got a room mate?"

'oh, cool!'

"anyway what did you wanna talk about?"

'i wanted to see how you’re doing!!'

"oh! Thanks, Never had alot of people be worried about till they visit"

'…'

"........."

'you need to try therapy sometime'

"nuh uh, not until you do too"

'.. >:['

"hehehh"

'i have no idea what you mean by that im perfectly fine always'

"say how are your parents doing?"

'.. ouch'

"too much?"

'it made me want to hit you, so probably'

"...yeah too much, sorry about that i shouldnt haved mentioned it"

'...'

".....soo therapy"

'yes. get some therapy ^^ you probably need it a lot more than i do anyway so none of that "not until you go first" shit'

"....damn"

'..... wait was that mean im sorry'

"..."

'…..uh'

"................."

(cyan looks legitimately concerned that they were rude. what)

'.. sorry- i didn't think about what i was saying-'

"its fine.."

'...'

*...he finally finishes butchering the chicken then leaves the kitchen*

'………. i feel bad for the chicken..'

*monster munching on chicken noises in the room Arthur went to*

(cyan followed arthur)

"YES- PLEASE FUCKING SAVE HER!!!"

Valorie was now crying, scared. Terrified, even.

(cyan pulled a small-ish medkit out from their bag and went closer, iirc Fiona was holding Valorie rn so they asked her to put Valorie down)

So she did! She put Valorie down.

She winced as she was placed down.

(Cyan then tried to patch her up a lil! they didn’t really do a great job but at least she’s had some kind of medical attention i suppose)

Valorie was lookin' not too well. Quite dizzy, actually.

'hopefully that stops her from bleeding out til she can get a doctor..'

Valorie looked relieved, but still terrified. They took her to the hospital!! Did Cyan and Fiona come along, or did Cyan just leave?

(cyan would probably come to make sure she was alive but leave pretty soon)

Fiona is staying with Valorie though, cause of the fact that shes literally her bestie

Yay!! After a REALLY REALLY long while, they were both allowed to go check in on Valorie!! She wasn't dead, unfo- I mean fortunately, haha!!

(cyan stood awkwardly in the corner of the room ig)

"YES- PLEASE FUCKING SAVE HER!!!"

Valorie was now crying, scared. Terrified, even.

(cyan pulled a small-ish medkit out from their bag and went closer, iirc Fiona was holding Valorie rn so they asked her to put Valorie down)

So she did! She put Valorie down.

She winced as she was placed down.

(Cyan then tried to patch her up a lil! they didn’t really do a great job but at least she’s had some kind of medical attention i suppose)

Valorie was lookin' not too well. Quite dizzy, actually.

'hopefully that stops her from bleeding out til she can get a doctor..'

Valorie looked relieved, but still terrified. They took her to the hospital!! Did Cyan and Fiona come along, or did Cyan just leave?

(cyan would probably come to make sure she was alive but leave pretty soon)

"YES- PLEASE FUCKING SAVE HER!!!"

Valorie was now crying, scared. Terrified, even.

(cyan pulled a small-ish medkit out from their bag and went closer, iirc Fiona was holding Valorie rn so they asked her to put Valorie down)

So she did! She put Valorie down.

She winced as she was placed down.

(Cyan then tried to patch her up a lil! they didn’t really do a great job but at least she’s had some kind of medical attention i suppose)

Valorie was lookin' not too well. Quite dizzy, actually.

'hopefully that stops her from bleeding out til she can get a doctor..'

'uh... hello?'

*ITS THAT ONE FUCKASS CREEPY ROBOT IN THE STORAGE ROOM YAY!*

'... oh. hi.'

*it said nothing, just opened the door for cyan and left*

'so did you work things out with the guy in the storage room or should i be concerned'

"what did you say i couldnt hear you correctly!"

(they went to the room his voice was coming from)

"i guess you could say i workd things out with it... I kinda now feed it raw meant or cooked depends on what he wants and he just stays docile and stuff, guess i got a room mate?"

'oh, cool!'

"anyway what did you wanna talk about?"

'i wanted to see how you’re doing!!'

"oh! Thanks, Never had alot of people be worried about till they visit"

'…'

"........."

'you need to try therapy sometime'

"nuh uh, not until you do too"

'.. >:['

"hehehh"

'i have no idea what you mean by that im perfectly fine always'

"say how are your parents doing?"

'.. ouch'

"too much?"

'it made me want to hit you, so probably'

"...yeah too much, sorry about that i shouldnt haved mentioned it"

'...'

".....soo therapy"

'yes. get some therapy ^^ you probably need it a lot more than i do anyway so none of that "not until you go first" shit'

"....damn"

'..... wait was that mean im sorry'

"..."

'…..uh'

"................."

(cyan looks legitimately concerned that they were rude. what)

'.. sorry- i didn't think about what i was saying-'

"its fine.."

'...'

*...he finally finishes butchering the chicken then leaves the kitchen*

'………. i feel bad for the chicken..'

"YES- PLEASE FUCKING SAVE HER!!!"

Valorie was now crying, scared. Terrified, even.

(cyan pulled a small-ish medkit out from their bag and went closer, iirc Fiona was holding Valorie rn so they asked her to put Valorie down)

So she did! She put Valorie down.

She winced as she was placed down.

(Cyan then tried to patch her up a lil! they didn’t really do a great job but at least she’s had some kind of medical attention i suppose)

"YES- PLEASE FUCKING SAVE HER!!!"

Valorie was now crying, scared. Terrified, even.

(cyan pulled a small-ish medkit out from their bag and went closer, iirc Fiona was holding Valorie rn so they asked her to put Valorie down)

'what the hell..'

Valorie was aiming at Cyan.

"...I don't know how to feel about the cyan hair. Kinda ugly-"

Honestly? I agree with you for once.

'HEY??'

Yeah, yeah, finally. Now, do I shoot the cyan thing or not.

'DON'T SHOOT PLEASE-'

"I agree with the cyan thing here, it ain't attacking us.."

(cyan looked like they were considering running)

"...Dumbass put the gun away. If you keep showing the gun you're gon' scare it more."

'i feel like i should be more offended than i am by the way you're talking about me'

'uh'

Valorie's gone now ^^ I'll add something after a few reblogs :3

'uh-huuhh..’

"..Anyways- why the fuck are you here."

'i was on a walk-'

"To where?"

'just.. nowhere?..'

"What direction were you heading."

(they pointed in like. The direction behind fiona)

"...Ah alright."

'... why were you guys totally ready to shoot me because i heard you arguing about buns'

"Cause we thought you were uh... Something that probably would've murdered us."

'i mean, i can murder you if you want'

"...Fair. goddamnit valorie's having an affect on me.."

'...?'

Fiona found Valorie trying to back up from..something? It's a black big shadow/silhouette and Valorie's gun was too far out of Valorie's reach. Uh. Why's she trying to grab thE GUN VALORIE NO

Fiona saw it's eye(I have no idea where it came from) staring at her after she shot it. It then quickly moved closer to Valorie, did something and..ran away?? Whatever it did left Valorie clutching her chest.

Valorie was staring at the ground silently, her breathing ragged. She was still clutching her chest.

Fiona checked Valorie's pulse.

It was..rather fast. Makes sense, because she just got attacked by...whatever that was.

"Vals- Calm down- I'm here, whatever it is, ain't here.."

Valorie tried to breathe evenly, but I think it'll take a bit more than that to calm her down.

Fiona put her hand on Valorie's shoulder.

Valorie looked up at Fiona, terrified. Hah, Fiona hasn't seen this look on her face for like forever.

She was about to speak up, however was interrupted by coughing.

(cyan was kinda. following them/watching from a distance (they're very curious as to what the fuck just happened))

Fiona was more concerned with the fact that Valorie might've just seen something extremely horrific.

Oooh, there's something staining Valorie's clothes around the part she's clutching ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo anyways I'm so good at this broskis HAH your turn to reblog, evil mysterious Cyan's creator /silly+aff

Fiona was PANICKING her ass off, getting to a main path and setting Valorie down before calling 911. Cause. She is sure as hell that she might've gotten shot.

Valorie clutched her chest harder once she was placed down.

"Even though I don't fucking trust you, I do need help."

Valorie is still freaking the fuck out, but without saying anything!!

'great to see we agree on something, what can i do for ya', then?'

"I'd like it if you like.. Try to call for help?? I called 911 already, but I sure as hell don't know where we are on this path right now."

Valorie is now coughing again!! Drip drip drip drip what's dripping it sure as hell ain't my water

uOH HOLY SHIT SHE HAS A HOLE IN HER CHEST WHERE SHE'S CLUTCHING IT OH GOD(like not a hole that goes fully through her btw :) )

'oh holy shit-'

"OH SHIT. GODDAMNIT WHY AREN'T THE MEDICAL PROFESSIONALS HERE YET?!?!"

Valorie looked down at the wound and was now starting to panic even more. Uh.

'.. alright- could you try and make sure she can't see the injury because i don't think it's helping-'

Valorie- hugged??? Fiona??????????? She's shaking and breathing REALLY fast.

(cyan was trying to figure out what the FUCK to do)

"WHERE THE FUCK ARE THE POLICE?!?!"

(they were currently kneeling on the ground and digging through their bag hurriedly don't mind cyan)

"VALS- I SWEAR TO GOD YOU'RE NOT GONNA DIE. I SWEAR."

Valorie just stopped talking and after a few seconds Fiona could notice her eyes tearing up. Holy hell. SHE HASN'T CRIED SINCE COLLEGE

'i-i think i found a medkit- do you- do you want it??-'

'what the hell..'