You were acting weird lately. You were usually more active than this, more social. But it seems like you've been down lately. Looey wasn't sure why. He was worried. You weren't going out of the way to see the other toons. Not even him! You were more snappy, you didn't want to do anything anymore and.. Sprout and Cosmo said you were storing a lot of coffee in the refrigerator. Taking at least one or two cans a day.

Okay. He was really worried.

So, naturally, he wanted to check up on you and confront you. Standing outside your door, a little nervous, Looey knocked. His ears perk at the odd, mumbling sound that comes from inside. Maybe you were sleeping? No. Even if you were, he needed to talk with you right now. He opens the door, not waiting for a proper response.

You were laying on the bed, face down. You were a mess. The room was a mess. Cans cluttering up every available patch of space. It was dusty too. When was the last time you cleaned? Looey's ears fell back in worry as he looked at you. He padded over, sitting at the end of the bed.

"{{user}}..?"