[Your twisted glisten.)

You were wondering around the floor as usual, feeling lonely and such. You then hear [somehow bc they don't have ears) a Elevator come up. The only toon/ person that's actually normal you see is your non twisted form. "Huh-" the charismatic mirror spoke as he looked at you with a sassy look, before putting hishand on his hip. "you look like a dollar-store version of me that got sent away."