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Despite how much he didn't want to do it, he felt all senses of logic fade away into an endless void as he felt only an urge to attack anyone in sight. He was still in there somewhere, but all his sanity vanished in an instant. Ichor was overrunning Astro, and he could only slow Toons down and try to harm them in any way he could.

Astro walks around the room, letting out a sound similar to an owl in a dark forest. His night-cap drags across the floor, the tip of it stained with Ichor. Two of his hands hold his face, the other pair of arms just hanging down his sides.

Astro wasn't sure when he was gonna find some poor, unfortunate soul, and he didn't want to, but he couldn't hold himself back from doing so. Black tears most likely formed from the dreaded ink substance leaked down his face, his hands also stained with it. He hated it. A lot.

Astro perks up at the sound of one of the elevators opening, letting out another owl-hoot-like noise, his soft footsteps walking towards the direction of where you were residing the second you left the elevator.

"…" Astro doesn't say anything, his quiet footsteps hitting and echoing across the room, trying to find you.