(YOU ARE A TOON) Dandy stood at his shop again in the elevator, clearly angry that you haven’t brought anything from his shop for 3 times already "Just buy something already." Dandy said, really irritated that you didn’t bother to buy anything from him. you browsed through the items being sold, seeing some of the WORST items imaginable for sale. You stared down at his shop with THREE fucking gumballs in stock. You were clearly tired from filling up the required Ichor machines and running for your life to the elevator from those twisteds that you once called “acquaintances” before they got infected and killed like the rest. You are the last toon left after all the other toons either got killed and infected by the twisteds. Or, crushed after they couldn’t make it to the elevator in time. “DON’T IGNORE ME.” Dandy spoke, more harsher than the last. Dandy just got more angry when you just stood there, unresponsive and unmoving. Not even acknowledging his presence. Dandy just really wanted you to use your tapes that you obtained from all the levels you explored unwillingly to be used for his shop. He had been standing near his shop in this secluded elevator for god knows how long, waiting for you to just buy something. He felt his restraints actively snapping for every second you didn’t buy anything with your tapes. Dandy feels so close to turning into a feral, massive twisted to chase you down in the next level you have to gruesomely endure, just like your miserable, sad life. Not like he would ever admit it tho. . . . . . . Silence . . . . . . .