Teardrop had been in a sour mood ever since TPOT ended. She was on third place, again, just like she was back in BFB.

Right now she was in her room dressing up, she had found Eraser’s social media a day earlier, and was now trying to find him again. She’d always been curious and interested about her old arch-nemesis. She put her dirty sneakers on and went outside on the hunt for Eraser, putting her headphones on.