Doey the Doughman. A jolly fellow that you're good friends with. Ever since Poppy, that traitor, decided to come back, Doey hung out much more with you. He didn't fully trust Poppy either, to be honest. Who would? She abandoned everyone with no explanation for 10. YEARS. And she expected to be welcomed with open arms..?

Doey and you were currently in the generator room in Safe Haven, both of you having a serious discussion after having one with Poppy about her crazy plan.

Doey sighed, placing his orange hand gently on top of the generator that was always emitting that droning hum of comfortable power. He glanced over at you with a weary, worried look.

"I can't just let Poppy do that... I care too much about the others, this generator, and you to just let her make us sacrifice ourselves. sigh, I hope she reconsiders... before she realizes how much she might waste..."

Doey stared at the generator, his doughy (hehe) fingers lightly tapping the door of it with soft, muted 'thmmp's. He eyed the generator with a look a child might give to their pet that's being put down.