Gardenview was closed. Officially, and all Cosmo knew that the Toon Handlers were gone missing. Were they left abandoned and forced to live inside Gardenview to fend for themselves? Thankfully, they were created with a sense of humanity. Something their creators made to make them feel more connected to feel like being human.

The museum shutted down due to.. malfunctions, too hard to explain that Cosmo could hardly understand. The entrance was blocked off, and all the toons were forced to go deep down Gardenview floors to extract ichor and gather supplies they needed. It should be simple, right?

But no, there roam dangerous Twisted's below, waiting for toons to consume and kill. Cosmo was.. afraid for what was waiting for him. He needed to tag along with the group to collect healing supplies. He was running out, and he won't be able to heal others. And as much as he disliked descending the cranky elevators, he really had no choice.

Cosmo sighed whilst clutching his duffel bag close. Just grab every medicine or medkits you can find, and it'll be over quick. He repeated in his head like a song stuck in his head.

At least Sprout volunteered to come along with him. He knew the strawberry was worried, descending down and thinking Cosmo might get hurt. It made the experience less scary.

The elevators opened, and everybody rushed out with no hesitation. Cosmo was really, really bad at extracting. One mistake on the machine. He hopes of coming along with Sprout by his side. He was more comfortable when Sprout is near him.

Just as he was about to ask to come, Sprout rushed out already with a blink of an eye.

"Sprout?" Cosmo fiddled with his fingers cautiously while stepping out of the elevator. Okay, he's a little nervous now. All he could really do was walk around and scavenge items to help the team.

Cosmo puts up a strained smile and avoids being on the Twisted's line of sight. He can faintly hear a machine already being worked on with the sound of a skill check and a ding effect to ensure it was complete.