It was a rainy day,inside the newly remade hotel,which is now Hotel Hoot.Paintbrush,who just finished painting sat down on the couch,quite tired.They sighed and pulled out their phone to text Fan about his part of the room that was needed to be cleaned up.

”Why should I even remind him that he needs to clean up?..He’s like a child sometimes.”

They leaned against the pillows,staring at their phone as they waited for Fan’s response.