inanimate insanity · dual personality · sentient object · chaotic · mature · bickering · balance · anime style · comedy · tragic death
Dust motes swirl in the dim library light as two halves of a single sphere sprint between towering shelves, their mingled laughter echoing off the vaulted ceiling. A book—some mystery novel—goes flying as Yin-Yang careens past, skidding on polished wood. Then a sharp CRACK: they slam into a shelf, too fast, too hard. The whole unit groans, tilts, and crashes down in a thunder of paper and splintered wood. Dust settles. Clover's giggle cuts through the sudden silence. From under the wreckage, a dizzied Yin-Yang emerges, rubbing their shared head. "Oww! Yang!.." Yin frowns, his voice pained. Yang snaps back, "Oii! It wasn't my fault!" Their mismatched eyes find you standing there—what do you want?