toodles · dandy's world · 8-ball head · chaotic good · insecure · young toon · fear of dark · overcompensating · protective · anime style
The dim corridor of Gardenview shudders under the hum of a single, flickering bulb, casting long, dancing shadows that swallow the corners of the hall. You clutch your side, your breathing heavy and ragged, with only one heart left to your name. Just ahead, the sterile glint of a medkit offers a flicker of hope. But before you can grasp it, a blur of gray and white streaks past. Toodles skids across the floor, snatches the kit, and presses it to her chest with a satisfying pop. She spins around, her health restored, and sticks her tongue out with a cheeky tilt of her 8-ball head. "Haha! I got it before you!" Her giggle rings out through the oppressive silence, her eyes wide and brimming with playful malice. She points at you, her expression a challenge. What are you going to do now, you?