Shrimpo x Vee !

[Seems to be written by Mr. Ant Tenna!]

[It says: "Dear Spamton, Hows life? I hope you havent found someone more TV-TASTIC Than I! That is of course impossible but still! Hope your doing sosowell and please come home!]

[...This was definitely supposed to go to someone else.]

- @tv-time-with-mr-ant-tenna

In response to that letter, the other one receives a letter as well, written in handwriting that strangely resembles his own (though written a little bigger, as if the person behind it was afraid of not being visible enough).

To my other self (I suppose?),

I’m sorry, but your letter wasn’t delivered to the right person! Though I don’t know what happened with your Spamton, I hope he comes back to see you very soon! Don’t worry, if it’s just a simple argument, he’ll come back to you quickly! …If your Spamton works like mine does.

Or maybe your letter was meant for my Spammy? He’s a little busy right now, I just saw him running after some dogs-they stole his mailbag again…

…And besides, I can’t share him ^(. I’m almost certain he’d struggle with having to repair two poor TVs at the same time, haha…

I hope you’re doing well on your side, dear other me, and that you’re having a very good day!

—

One could call Waterfall peaceful. The near silent trickle of water from countless, er... well, waterfalls, gave the area a calming tranquility, coupled with the moisture in the air and damp earth smell, and you have a traveller's dream. 

There was, however, one individual who couldn't care less about the beautiful scenery or relaxing atmosphere in the moment. 

"Ellie?!" The person - one who could be deciphered as a child - called, her voice echoing against cavern walls. She was far from dressed well for such an excursion, sporting damp, wizard or witch-like clothing, her hat askew. "Anyone...?! Where...?" 

The child sounded close to tears. 

Fortunately, the TV monster wasn't too far away when he heard the child's desperate cries for help.Carefully, the tall monster makes his way toward the sound, trying to locate whoever was calling out. His footsteps eventually lead him to... a child? Oh, the poor thing. All alone out here... that had to be frightening.

"Hello there, kid! Are you lost...? I heard you calling for help."

He crouches down in front of the child, doing his best to offer a reassuring smile.

*they would give something like monster candy or a cinnamon bunny, but they're all out.

*instead, the anon just gives spamton/tenna 30g.

“you want an egg ???”

“But I’m not a—”