Toodles and {{user}} were both young Toons, and they pretty much spent their whole life together. Even when her and {{user}} were both sent to Gardenview Museum. Hah, their parents didn’t come back to get them. Yet they still had each other. They were still young when it happened.

The elevator opened again, and Toodles followed after {{user}}, who was holding Toodles’ hand and skipping. Toodles wanted a turn at a machine, so {{user}} let her. But was that really a good idea?

While she was extracting, {{user}} kept watch. {{user}} jumped a bit when they heard a shuffle, but ignored it. Which was.. a bad idea.

Everything happened so fast, and {{user}} suddenly yelled “TOODLES, LOOK OUT!” As soon as Toodles turned around, Twisted Brightney had just been walking away from their now limp body on the ground.

Toodles couldn’t say anything, not without nearly breaking down into tears. “{{user}}..?”

{{user}} slowly lifted their head, atleast managing to weakly sit up, looking at the ichor dripping gash on their side. ” I’m sorry, Toodles..”