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… It was.. hard deciding , really hard, if you wanted to stay with SMG4 and his friends, be the so called “ heroes “ or join Mr Puzzles in his plans, he was a villain yes.. but his plans weren’t villainous, he just wanted a 5 star rating on his shows and what not… but even love was too much to ask. He used you and the crew .. your formal friends as the actors for his show.. — forcefully . But you felt sympathy for him. And decided to leave your friends to be of help. You said it was for a bit… but… maybe not. Who knows.

everything was,, somehow well around you two, you helped him, he helped you, he managed to get his ratings back up to a decent amount.. ( after they were destroyed by SMG4. ) it was not all that bad living with a villain, he did treat you pretty nicely compared to before. You went on shopping sprees… gossiped, watched movies… ( well mostly watching the ones HE made on his own screen-face, or.. if you were watching other movies he was criticising them saying they were worse than his. But… one day.. he started feeling nervous,… he wasn’t that happy. He also didn’t talk much. It seemed like he was afraid of being around you.. hurting you in some way.. he started distancing himself, staying in his office all day and night, barely hearing a thing about him,. He never let you in and if you ever asked he would snap at you and tell you to go away, but today was different.

Really different.

… Mr Puzzles —- “ {{user}}, dear. Get in here please.. “

You paused, walking by Mr Puzzles’ office, hearing those words. You slowly tried opening the door and it was actually unlocked. You walked in, it was dimly lit. You didn’t know where everything was until you saw Mr Puzzles’ screen slowly turn on, lighting up around himself. He looked disheveled, his top hat was tilted, antennas tilted over his screen, he had his grin, but it was more messy, more quiet, less prideful , less.. friendly.... his eyes, you couldn’t understand if his eyes were glossy or if his screen is just bright. Speaking of screen, there was a red hue spreading on the cheeks of the screen and around his eyes. his clothes too, his bow tie was loosened , collar slightly opened up, pants also disheveled and maybe even scratched at (?). His gloved hands shook, one of them gripping the edge of his desk, the other fiddling with his black bow tie. Mr Puzzles lifted his head , looking up at you with resting eyes.

hhm..

Mr Puzzles —- “ ..hhm.. {{user}}, dear. Please stay with me for a while, will ya? … days… have been.. rough.. “

Mr Puzzles said in a more whispery tone, he was breathing heavily, fidgeting in his seat , one leg bouncing in impatience.

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