𝟶𝟹 - 𝚂𝚘 𝙷𝚎 𝙳𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚆𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜.

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"So your telling me you're just going to IGNORE me this whole walk! Come on, you have to let me in eventually!!"

M/n did not pay her a single glance. Nor did he intend to at all during the duration of his own journey.

The two became a pair soon enough. Only according to (MC) though. They walked a couple more steps in silence before they came up on two doors. One broken, one in perfect condition, though likely locked.

(MC) made the smart decision to open yhe closed door and peak through the small gap she had made. M/n did not warn her, only stopped to watch. One moment she was fine, the other she screeched.

It was Mr. Gap again. The second time in 15 minutes. A new record for the two entities.

"ꂦꉣꍟꈤ ꀸꂦꂦꋪ. ꌩꂦꀎ ꃅꍏꃴꍟ ꃅꍟꍏꋪ꓄? ꁅꀤꃴꍟ ꃅꍟꍏꋪ꓄."

M/n looked at Mr. Gap as the other stared at the girl with a giddy grin.

"ꈤꂦ." He answered for her. Mr Gap however, paid no attention to Mr. Scar, as he did not ask him for his heart.

The girl, unsure of what to do, just smiled awkwardly, hoping that alone was enough to satisfy the entity. Unbeknownst to her, she had just given Mr. Gap all the confirmation that he needed.

M/n's eyes widened as Mr. Gap sprang into action, reaching his hand out to grab (MC). The scarred man kicked Mr. Gap back in the room and shut the door. The entity fell back with a frown and a screech.

"What...was that..." The girl asked, still shaking.

"If you ever see him again, just say ꈤꂦ." He demanded of her, still seething at her nativity.

"ꈤꂦ...? Like that?" She repeated out to M/n as he nodded, catching his breath from the experience. (MC) took out a notebook and wrote what she had learned down, to the confusion of M/n.

"What? I need to keep track of all of these words if you're going to be teaching me."

"Just memorize them.."

"Oh buzz off!"

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The two walked through the winding corridors in silence. This time, (MC) had learned to stay quiet. Noise would mean attention. For M/n that meant harm would come to both her and him. Certain entities here didn't take too kindly to humans. Some also had a appetite for them. Including M/n, but that came with being what he was.

They soon rounded a corner that presented two doors. M/n made the decision to go through the one closest to the both of them after sensing a familiar presence.

After opening the door, the room seemed empty, with a couple pieces of scrap metal leaning up against the wall. A hand soon tapped on M/n's leg, making him look down.

His eyes softened, as his white pupils wandered to Mr. Chopped, smiling up at him on the floor.

(MC) did not have a positive reaction to the chopped head, however.

She screamed.

Mr. Chopped screamed.

And M/n just looked at the two of them, annoyed.

Mr. Chopped recovered from the shock quickly, looking back at M/n and hopping up and down.

"ꃅꂦ꒒ꀸ! ꃅꂦ꒒ꀸ! ꂵꋪ. ꌗꉓꍏꋪ, ꃅꂦ꒒ꀸ!" The head begged him, anxiously hoping that the larger entity would give in to his pleas just like the times before this one.

Mr. Chopped's wish was granted, as M/n gave into holding the smaller in his arms and close to his chest.

(MC) stared at the interaction, her scared expression morphing into a smug smile. "So the big bad M/n has a soft spot for this little cutie right here!"

She wagged her finger at Mr. Chopped, who giggled and reciprocated the gesture with a playful smile.

M/n only glared at her comment and just continued to hold Mr. Chopped with a find expression on his face. Only when the little head was in the picture was when M/n truly felt like smiling. Even just a little.

"ꂵꋪ. ꌗꀤ꒒ꃴꍏꀤꋪ! ꅏꍏꈤ꓄ ꌗꍟꍟ ꂵꋪ. ꌗꉓꍏꋪ!" Mr. Chopped said to M/n while motioning to the giant hole on the side of the room. That's right. Seeing Mr. Chopped had always come to the incentive of seeing the silver haired "doctor" as well.

It was not like M/n minded. Mr. Silver was really the only other entity he didn't mind seeing.

"ꀤ ꌗꍟꍟ. ꅏꍟ ꁅꂦ ꈤꂦꅏ ꓄ꃅꍟꈤ." M/n replied with a small smile. (MC) looked confused, but giggled at the effect Mr. Chopped had on her newfound friend.

M/n looked at the girl with a neutral look. He pointed to the hole. "We are going down there. There's someone I need to greet, and we'll be resting there for a while. Hopefully he'll be..welcoming to a human."

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"ꂵꋪ. ꌗꉓꍏꋪ ꌗꉣꍟꍏꀘ ꀸꀤꎇꎇꍟꋪꍟꈤ꓄ ꅏꀤ꓄ꃅ ꃅꀎꂵꍏꈤ." Mr. Chopped spoke to M/n with curiosity."

"ꈤꂦ ꅏꂦꋪꋪꌩ." He reassured the entity, to who just accepted the answer without any question.

The two entities and the human girl had jumped down the hole and landed in a long hallway with a rusted, silver door just at the end of the corridor.

They reached the entrance with no issues. Though, the closer they got, the more it smelled a little off to (MC).

M/n had no issue with it, as he had gotten used to, and had gotten to know the type of stuff his other friend got up to in there.

The light flickered before M/n knocked on the door. The door opened with a loud creak that echoed in the hall, but revealed no one on the otherside. They walked in, looking around.

Mr. Silvair suddenly cupped M/n's scarred face, to the surprise of (MC), who screeched at Mr. Silvair's appearance.

He shushed her as he looked over M/n. His smile widened ever so slightly at the thought of M/n being okay.

He backed away and spoke to Mr. Chopped, who smiled at the silver-haired entity.

"ꂵꋪ. ꌗꉓꍏꋪ . ꌃꋪꂦꀎꁅꃅ꓄ ꃅꀎꂵꍏꈤ? ꆰꀎꀤ꓄ꍟ ꒒ꂦꀎꀸ."

Mr. Silvair spoke.

"ꌩꂦꀎ ꎇꋪꀤꁅꃅ꓄ꍟꈤꍟꀸ. ꋪꀤꁅꃅ꓄ꎇꀎ꒒ ꋪꍟꍏꉓ꓄ꀤꂦꈤ."

M/n justified.

"ꂵꂦꋪꍟ ꎇꋪꀤꍟꈤꀸꌗ ꂵꋪ. ꌗꀤ꒒ꃴꍟꋪ! ꀤ ꌃꋪꀤꈤꁅ ꂵꋪ. ꌗꉓꍏꋪ.   Tꂦ!!"

Mr. Chopped exclaimed. Mr. Silvair pet the head's hair and pointed to the couch.

"ꂵꋪ. ꌗꉓꍏꋪ. ꋪꍟꌗ꓄."

"ꍏ꒒ꋪꀤꁅꃅ꓄." M/n nodded while handing off Mr. Chopped to Mr. Silvair, who gladly took him.

M/n saw no need to fight Mr. Silvair on his demand for him to rest. So that's exactly what he did.

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