::Setting Stuff Up::

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::3rd person::

Balloon and Suitcase ran up the stair chasing after Baseball, the ii cast looked worried while some were glaring at Nickel but he acted like nothing was wrong some could tell he did look concerned.
"Will he be okay?" Two asked Mephone who in response shrugged. Oj walked down from upstairs "Does anyone know why Baseball just ran into his room?" He questioned, he took the awkward silence as an answer. "I hate to uh- ruin the moment but we would still like to be introduced" Book said trying to break the silence in the room.

"Yes! As I was saying this I team just not! Book, pillow, bomby, Naily, taggy, cake, and nickel!!" Two quickly said ignoring the signs in the room. "Is that everyone?" Mephone asked "No! We still have my contestants to go through." Four interrupted pushing in between the two.

*let's just pretend they went through team have cots and have nots*

"Well since we're finally done. Go make friends!" Mephone quickly shoved all the contestant's together.

Everyone was silent for a second before someone yelled and everyone just started talking to one another.

::Balloon's POV::

We finally stopped running now standing in front of Baseball's door. "Baseball? It's me, Balloon, and also suitcase. Can we come in?" I asked knocking on the door quietly. I heard a faint yes on the other side and surprisingly the door was unlocked (a/n most likely cause he doesn't have hands). Suitcase followed behind me a bit more slowly, the room was dark and we could both hear the quiet sobs from Baseball.

"Baseball..?" Suitcase called out slowly. The light from the hallway reflected on baseball, tears was running down his face. "I'm sorry." Baseball said quickly, "I just got excited and thought, y'know.. he finally came back to see me- us. I mean us."  He finished. I shut the door and got up onto the bed with Baseball who was already being comforted by Suitcase.
"I understand you miss him Baseball, but he might not come back" suitcase said leaning against baseball as a form of hugging. Baseball used his leg to wipe his tears. "I know, I don't know why I started crying either. It wasn't even that important."

I glanced at baseball and gave him a hug, "you had all the right to cry, we miss him too" We all just sat there in silence with one another. I know how much he misses him. I do too but as suitcase said, he might not come back.

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