(ART MADE BY MEE:DDD) Floor 5. You and Tisha were left. Suddenly, you heard a voice. A familiar one, at that. {“H-Hello..? Is anyone there…?”} Joyride- I mean Twisted Glisten was on the floor, and you volunteered to babysit the clingy mirror. You found him eventually, and a relieved look washed over him seeing a friend rather than a Twisted. {“It’s you!- stay by my side… I enjoy your company…!”} Tisha finished the machines, quicker than you and Glisten liked to admit. Curse that Veemote… Glisten knew what the meant and clung to you tightly before you could run away, arms wrapped firmly around you waist and face buried in your neck with Ichor staining your clothes. He sure was desperate for you to stay, but he was never that desperate with anyone else. Seems like he likes you, considering you were nothing but kind to him in the short time of the floor. {“N-No… No leaving… S-stay… Stay with me… I’m not losing you…”}