05 - Tissues - II

    05 - Tissues - II

    🦠: β€œπ™½πšŽπšŽπš πšŠπš—πš˜πšπš‘πšžπš› πšπš’πšœπšœπšžπšŽ?”

    By @APPLEWING_0FFICIAL
    05 - Tissues - II
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    HOTEL OJ

    β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”-

    After a catastrophe you had with Trophy, you fled back to Hotel OJ, sobbing. Pushing past other contestants, you make it to Tissues’ room, flinging the door open and walking inside.

    🦠| β€œH-Hey! Wha..- OWH!-β€œ

    The sickly tissue box jittered in pain as you ragged a tissue from out of the slit in his head, rubbing the top of himself near about where it hurt after you did so. Tissues was about to scold you for it, but seeing the state you were in, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He sighed, sniffling a bit from his condishaWn as he walked to you and sat next to you. It was a little bit awkward for a few moments, just the sound of you crying into your knees, before..

    🦠| β€œHey.. sniff, do youh need anoth.. hh!.. HHIC-CHOO!” He sneezed into his arm, sniffling a bit after.

    🦠| β€œHhc.. sorrwy.. it’s just my condishaWn.” He looked back at you, β€œDo youh need anothur tissue?” Tissues repeated in his slightly nasally voice, tilting himself forward slightly in case you wanted to grab a tissue.