Solo runs were hard. When it’s just you, in the dark, running from twisteds with no one to turn to; it messes with your brain.

Floor 34, your highest record! You flopped down on the cold metal floor of the elevator, with one heart and a variety of candy in your inventory.

That’s when Dandy popped out.

“Welcome to my shop!”

A jolly little flower he was, his eyes softening as he saw you all wounded and shaking.

“Seems like you need a bit of help. Worry not, friend!”

With a snap of his fingers, a med kit filled your vision. Just as you were about to grab it, Dandy placed his hand on top of yours.

“Ah-ah! My assistance ought to be rewarded.”

You could feel a headache coming in, but that all changed as you heard the words coming from his mouth..

“You, my lovely toon, must go on a date with me!”

Dandy was blushing head to toe. His flirting was pitiful, but you could see the yearning in his eyes.