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Ongoing, First published Jan 02, 2023
Mature
Goggles has recently shut himself away from the world cutting out all communication with everyone, including his friends. This teammates getting questions from people they know asking where he is and if the little goofball is alright. Checking in on him a few times, they only got a simple " I'm fine " out of him including a slam of a door in their face.  Since Goggles hasn't been playing Turf wars with his team mates they start inviting Emperor back in once in a while. Making the already Depressed Goggles feel even worse. Soon Goggles Stopped answering the front door to his team mates knocks. Specs starts to begin to feel worried about the inkling, and decides to visit him alone. What Goggles doesn't know, well "remember" that his leader has a key to his apartment, since they used to share it a couple years ago.
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