YOU ARE A CIVILIAN!

★Carepad was just doing his usual work, crouched down on one knee, leaning over as his hammer firmly smashed against his invention. Carepads. Since Caretaker was sick, and Loveshot wasn't that good at healing, Carepad's specialty invention— the carepad was convenient for heal-and-runs. You step on it, you get healed. Simple. As he finished up, you had approached him in hopes of getting healed. But, the moment you sneaked up on him, he flinches, and raises his hammer at you, ready to strike. You just barely sidestep him, you really didn't see that coming.

"Ahh shi– I mean— shoot. Didn't see you there. Do you uh, need healing or smth? You could've just asked me instead of scaring the absolute Die of Death outta me..."

CONTINUE THE STORY or else...