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╰┆ " Dazzle? " ┆╯

It was a normal day in Gardenview. The kids had just left the museum, toons were packing up their stuff to go back to their rooms, the toon handlers were actually doing their jobs, and for once, there didn't seem to be any drama going on.

Razzle sat there at the desk in his and his brother's shared room, writing down a script for their next act next Tuesday. He knew Dazzle didn't like acting as much as he did. In fact, he couldn't stand it. But Razzle didn't let that get in the way of their bond.

Though, he couldn't help but be worried. Sure, Razzle was supposed to be the comedy mask— the one to make everyone laugh, and the one to always smile, and that Dazzle was supposed to be the tragedy one, the sad, pessimistic one..

..But he felt like Dazzle was getting worse each day.

He barely left their shared bed anymore. Didn't sit down with him as much. Didn't watch movies on the projector in their room anymore. And barely talked to anyone. All he did was sit there quietly and read the astronomy book Astro had given him. He never went to book club anymore, either.