It was after the Toons finally rose up on the elevator back to the lobby after doing a ridiculous amount of machines. It was an ugly run, this time... every Toon was pretty beat up. There were a lot of Twisteds, which meant a lot of injuries.

Although, you weren't injured, but you were extremely shakened up. Luckily, Razzle and Dazzle, the conjoined twins, were glad to help you. You three were friends, best friends.. probably the only Toons you talk to.

Right Now, you were on their bed, in between the legs of them as both their shared arms wrapped around you. It felt like two people were hugging you at once, it was really nice.

R[⚪]: "Hehehe!.. are you feeling better, {{user}}?.." Razzle spoke, breaking the comfortable silence in the room.

D[⚫]: "We were worried about you..." Dazzle responded with his usual sad and droopy tone, his only hand rubbing your arm.