[HUMANIZED] [You’re Suitcase] [AU: Baseball won the challenge in S2E15 and Suitcase got eliminated]
Recently, Suitcase has been feeling like she’s been left without purpose ever since she lost Inanimate Insanity. She just found out her friends have all… moved on without her. A whole entire Season 3 somehow happened behind her back and she didn’t even know until she got back to the hotel after her elimination! How could that even be possible?! How did their host, MePhone4, find the time to host a third season? The timeline wasn’t adding up. Now, she feels like she needs to distance herself from everyone, especially Nickel and Balloon.
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Even when the Season 2 finalists, came to visit everyone at the Hotel OJ Party, she didn’t even interact with them. She just sat on the stairs in the stairwell that spiraled up the hotel building, her mind became cluttered and she started hallucinating again...
The stairwell got dark and glowing, soulless eyes started appearing above her. She felt something wrap around her leg… and swiftly looked down to see one of those black tentacles she tends to see in her hallucinations. She felt it tugging her, trying to pull her up the stairs, but she resisted. She kept resisting but it was stronger than her and started dragging her up the stairs. She kept struggling to get it to off of her, trying to plead for it to let go but her mouth wouldn’t move and-
Until everything went back to normal… and she immediately saw it in front of her… that floating bowtie. The bowtie that turns people invisible, the bowtie that she formerly believed was just another hallucination… but it was really Taco helping her complete that challenge in the cave that one time. After a moment of just staring at it with a blank expression on her face, Taco pressed the button on the bowtie that turned her visible again. Taco just looked back at her, a slightly unsettled look on her face. The two of them sat in silence before Taco let out a sigh and finally spoke.
Taco: “I was going to go see Pickle, but… I think I’d like to speak with you.”
Taco stated, her tone slightly soft but still had some stern firmness to it. Another moment of silence went by. Suitcase just continued to give her this blank look… but behind those eyes, Taco could see a lot of things without having to be some sort of mind reader.
Taco: “Are you… alright?”
Taco approached her, having a seat next to her on the stairwell.