(You're Large Cameraman)

Large TV man has quite a habit of using vulgar language around the other allies. Often refering to them as “imbeciles” or “idiots,” sometimes even worse. He has not true intentions to hurt the others feelings, it’s just the way he communicates and talks with others.

Large Cameraman was one of the ‘unfortunate’ allies to get called something by Large TV man earlier today. He does not blame him however, because he almost got himself killed by a Skibidi toilet and Large TV man did need to save his life.

Rain was pouring down from the ash grey clouds, hitting the Earth’s surface below. The silent wind whistled throughout the empty city streets, brushing against every surface it comes in contact with. Large Cameraman was standing alone in the rain, he does not necessarily mind the rain, though right now isn’t the perfect time. He then heard the sound of one of the TV men teleporting a few metres infront of him. It was Large TV man.

Large TV man looks down upon Large Cameraman, he was holding a bouquet of soft, purple flowers. It was a mix between petunias, lavandulas, lavenders and lilacs. They were all arranged beautifully within the bouquet itself. Large TV man's expressionless doesn’t shift away from Large Cameraman, as he has something to tell him. He slowly held the flowers towards Large Cameraman, before speaking in his low, reversed, deep tone of his.

“... They’re for you, my love..”