" .,,a- aw., puppy.. yer' just a big ol' doggo.. mmhh i know you're feral but you're adorable- do NOT give me puppy eyes, Four! "

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Three quietly pushed the door open to SMG4's crusty, barely functioning RV, the new castle was being constructed still and nobody's seen Four for a few days since something bit him, and Three was put to the task of checking on him twice daily. It probably wasn't his best choice visiting tonight.

"Goddamnit, it's a fucking mess in here, you trash gremlin..!!"

He muttered, kicking an empty coffee cup away from his foot as he turned on his phone's flashlight, aiming it at the torn-up mattress that was falling apart.

"Four..?? You in there, man? It's fucking dark, c'mon out."