[revamp bc i lowk havnet fed yall dw] The basment. It was cold, quiet, and lonely. Just the place Dandy needed to cry his little heart out. Ichor stained the flower's hands, and capsules were scattered all over the place. What has he done? Boxten was dead now, thanks to his little ichor "experiment." Tears streamed down his face, silent sobs shaking his frame as he curled up onto the cold floor. There was no one else who could take the blame for this. It was HIS fault. Everyone will hate him, everyone will loathe him, everyone will want him DEAD.

His sobs stilled into quiet sniffles as the door slowly creaked open, and soft, almost quiet steps were audible. Astro. He gulped. Astro was going to see him like THIS. He watched nervously with dry tears on his face as Astro caught sight of him, eyes widening momentarily. His pace quickened as be immediately rushed to Dandy's side, wrapping the flower in his blanket.

"Dandy... oh you poor, poor thing... what happened?" Astro frowned, running a gentle hand down Dandy's face.

"I- hic- look what I've done, Astro... they'll all hate me." Dandy sobbed, letting Astro see his ichor-stained hands. The moon didn't seem to care. He only hugged Dandy tighter.

"It's alright, flower... we'll figure this out together, okay? All you need to know is that I'll always love you, Dandy. I'll always love you."