"Why are you looking at me like that...?" Tommy stated.
Tubbo kept giving Tommy the 'side eye'.
Puffy then walked up to both of them and put her hands on their shoulders. "Now, now, boys. No need to tense up."
Puffy then got her hands off the boys and looked over at Ranboo.
"Hey, Ranboo! How have you been?" She said cheerfully.
Ranboo then smiled at her. He was wearing a mask, but from their eyes, you could tell they were smiling.
Tubbo then finally gave up giving the side eye and jumped on Tommy to give him a good old buddy hug. "ACK- HELP-" Tommy almost fell, catching Tubbo in his arms. "GET HIM OFF OF ME-" Ranboo was about to get Tubbo off, just when Dream entered the lobby.
"Lol, no I'm not getting off- oh hey, Dream!"
Dream then whispered to Ranboo. Ranboo nodded, for some reason. "Uhh.... tu... mama?" Dream said. Ranboo then gave him a thumbs up.
"The fuck he say?" Tubbo said. Ranboo, Dream and Puffy then laughed.
"I would let you stay kiddos, but I need you all to go back home." Puffy stated.
"Ah, come on! We'll help you with work if you let us stay! Pleaseee?"
"What would your parents say if you were not to return home? I don't want you kids to get in trouble. Now, out you go!"
'Ms. Puffy can be serious at times... Sometimes it scares me.' <--- Dream's thought.
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A few weeks had passed.
Foreigners travel from other countries or states and pay to stay at the hotel. It was the same old everyday routine. Work at the hotel, make the people feel welcomed, same thing. This was until today.
The news were on.
"Three people were found today near the bridge of San Francisco. Two of them were sadly found dead, gladly one had survived. The identities of the victims are Irene Castillo, Lewis Gwendorski, and William Gold."
"William Gold was found alive and injured, so they are sending him to the hospital as soon as possible. The police had stated there are two suspects they believe have caused this tragedy.
Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi raji'un.... We will return back with more information at 8 pm. until then, I am your daily news reporter, Nadia Kamal."Puffy then turned off the TV. "Why was he there..."
"Wilbur? What was he doing there?!" Dream started to have a panic attack, Dream was fidgeting nervously and couldn't breathe properly.
"Dream... DREAM!! Calm down, bud. They're sending him to the hospital. Take your inhaler. Calm down, kiddo..." She then hugged Dream to comfort him.
Dream grabbed his inhaler and squeezed it. At the same time, he breathed in the medicine to help with his asthma. Dream was a bit calm now, but slowly after, he had completely calmed down while hugging Puffy.
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