You clicked off the flashlight and soon your eyes adjust to the dark. You didn't think to look around with the flashlight, but you can surmise boxes and a vending machines, along with various weapons.
Footsteps. Footsteps sound outside, a gootraxian walking past. "Huh, that doesn't usually close." A familiar voice muttered from the dark, you peeked out from a time crack. It was the sinox from before.
"Abble probably just forgot to lock the shutter open, remember when it closed in the middle of trading?" Jasper came into view and the two continued on, followed by the ghost dragon. "Why do you guys walk so fast?!"
You sat back down, relieved it wasn't some blood thirsty night crawler. Leaning against the wall you noticed some boxes moving in the corner. A ghost pup toppled the boxes, sending them falling onto squid. You snickered at the deep sleeper. The pup scrambled over to you, sniffing the air. Your hand extended to pet the dog, who wagged. It ran over to your backpack and got out a bloxy cola. You stared at it, silently willing it not to. It ran through the shutter anyway. Great.
You zipped up the backpack and used it as a pillow, sleep heavy.
Morning quickly arrived.
"Why am I covered in boxes..?!"
"Some ghost pup toppled them over."
The boxes fell away, squid was no longer kept to the cardboard prison.
"I'm gonna sue that slimepup for attempted murder!" he mumbled.
"Good luck in court, I'll be at the garden." You say, feeling curious about the floral gootraxians.
"I'll stay here, make sure no one decimates the shop." He suggested, suspiciously.
"Alright then, see you soon. Bye."
"Bye, don't die!"
You took your backpack and left, snagging a ballon scythe from the counter. (2 year anniversary be like)
A small present lay in the hallway, you opened it with your scythe from a distance. Just some party hats. Continuing on, the shark pool lay still, only disturbed by the graceful fins gliding across the delicate water. Parting the surface tension with ease.
A tired looking carneline with a damaged shirt of some uniform sat on a shelf half submerged in water, staring deep into the blue. As if in thought. You quickly walked past, not wanting to disturb the gootraxian.
"Huh, half his horn is chipped off, wonder what happened?"
You where about to exit the room when a catte came barreling into the room. The catte went flying into the pool by the carneline, who did not look impressed. He just sighed and walked away, shaking his head in annoyance.
(OC belongs to SmilingSlime27)
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