TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF SH!

Shrimpo was all pissed off and grumbling like usual- but perhaps a bit more since he was no forced to go get you out of your room.

No one’s seen you in a while- not even Dandy, the whole leader of this Ichor operation, or Goob, your best friend.

Shrimpo angrily stormed down the hall of the toon rooms before stopping in front of your door, which was right across from his. He burst through the door without knocking.

“What’s taking you forever, loser-“

He froze when he saw you. Kneeled on the ground… and he saw your injuries.

“…. What the HELL are you doing?!” He yelled, quickly going over, sitting down in front of you, and lifting your arms. He swept away whatever you used with his tail, making sure it was out of your reach.

He didn’t know you were struggling mentally, but how could he? He doesn’t really pay attention anyways… but even he should have been able to tell you were hurting.

Shrimpo seemed not only even more pissed but concerned and worried too…