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[mrcrawlingg]

She had been asleep for half a day already, but suddenly she woke up from her sleep and she rubbed her eyes with her hands.

Her head was still on his shoulder, and so was the blanket. She doesn't want to get up yet. This was nice and warm.

Maybe this world wasn't so bad after all, but she must leave this world... she has unfinished projects and answers to seek out.

- 🦢

He would feel her move a little and stir awake. Mr. Crawling twisted his head to get a look at the girl, she would seem at ease for the time being.

“Human awake!”

[mrcrawlingg]

“MRRR CRAWWLLINGGG!!! 🫵”

THUD

Yes, she tripped over her own feet, face first, while trying to run to him. Said person looks up while still laying on the floor with a silly grin as if they got their eyes on something that might just disappear at any second and practically blurted out her next words-

“Heheh— you. You pretty!”

The floor is nice, I think.

(yoinking 👽 anon! if I can!)

Mr. Crawling would whip his head toward the noise and watch as they run towards them and trip, meeting the unsanitary floors with a loud thud. He would shuffle to face the creature, holding a smile as the person looked up at him with a silly grin. He would tilt his head to the side a little until the person would blurt out whatever they were saying. Mr. Crawling would be a little flustered by the sudden compliment but seeing the person’s silly grin, he would smile wider and giggle, pointing at the person now.

“You. Fun!”

[mrcrawlingg]

The human silently looks down at Mr. Crawling , wondering why he was staring . She slowly offers some scraps she managed to find somewhere , luckily it was clean . She thought Mr. Crawling would like some , still not knowing much about how things worked around here .

" . . You want ? "

-🍥 anon ! ! !

Mr. Crawling would turn his attention to the scraps offered, he didn’t really need to have anything right now. He would giggle and lift his hand, pushing her hand towards herself as a deny of the offering.

[mrcrawlingg]

The human hugs Mr Crawling before backing up and squishing his cheeks.

"you're so cute, I wanna squish your cheeks and bite you so bad. Arghh why are you so cute"

She mumbles as she continues to squish Mr Crawling's cheeks

(OOC Mr Crawling gives me such cuteness aggression also can I be ✨ anon)

Mr. Crawling would blush at the sudden acts. He’s never felt a hug before, only head pats. He’s never felt anyone squish his cheeks before, only head pats. It would smile ear to ear and giggle.

“Happy! Happy!”

ooc: REALLL HGHHHHHHH 🖤🖤🖤

[mrcrawlingg]

Mr Crawling Imma say this now but you’re the best one out there in this hell hole and you deserve all the aggressive head pats. Ily man 😌

- 🔪 (If free)

Mr. Crawling would stare for a moment and tilt his head to the side with a smile, humans have such an interesting language.

[mrcrawlingg]

may i offer you a fatass mouse in these trying times mr puppy man

“Heehehe!”

[mrcrawlingg]

*Mr gap, who Threw the human out of the vent flipped her off before going somewhere else*

"Help." *She looks up at him with a blank expression*

- 🍓

Mr. Crawling would simply stare with a smile and tilt his head at their blank expression and cry for help.

“Human unsafe? Human hurt?”

[mrcrawlingg]

*falls through a vent and lands on Mr crawling*

HELLO-

- 🍓 (if free :3)

“Human!”

He perks up with a wide smile

[mrcrawlingg]

“You.”

A voice rasps into the hauntingly quiet air. A still figure is leaned against a deteriorating beam, the masonry gradually relenting to the otherworld’s constant shifting. The figure’s grim appearance of flesh accursed with sickness emulated its current situation. Its motionless form inferring of its immobility. An eye sunken into its deathly visage scrutinized the other entity; seemingly harboring detest for its prolonged unawareness of its plight.

“My chair not here. Body broken. Human not here.”

|| Mr. Wheelchair || { @askmrwheelchair }

The hunched over figure stops crawling mindlessly and stayed still, listening to the voice that called out to him. His long straight hair would hang over his dark eyes, dark clothing that would drag across the unsanitary floors and that would make him mesh together from a distance into the flickering grimy lights of the interior. The hunched figure would turn his head slowly to the source and take in the other entities sickly appearance, ghostly greyish flesh seemingly tattered and leaned against the beam. Mr. Crawling would be seated on his knees as he listened to the entity continue to speak. Understanding the entity, it was now clear that the creature’s chair was gone, their body deformed and broken and worse of all to Mr. Crawling’s dismay, the human had gone elsewhere.

“Human elsewhere. You. hurt.”

It would shift closer to the still figure, its dark clothes dragging across the floors of the stuffy interior. It would then stop right in front of the creature and point to himself.

“Me. Find. Chair?”

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The 154cm human looks at mr crawling and starts showing them how to solve the rubiks cube that they have.

-🦫

Mr. Crawling would watch the human move their fingers move parts of the cube with interest and amusement.

“Object fun!”

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She thought for a moment, maybe it wasn't a bad idea to rest, but sleeping on the floor would be uncomfortable.

She almost forgot that she had her bagpack with her. She opened her bag and she took a small blanket out, she was supposed to go camping but she ended up in this world.

The blanket came in handy now. She went closer to him, and she sat down next to him. She hoped that he wouldn't mind her sleeping next to him.

She put the blanket on both of their bodies, and she put her head on his shoulder. She hopes that he wouldn't mind her sleeping next time him.

It took her a while to fall asleep, but she eventually fell asleep. He helped her a lot, and he comforted her she doesn't mind it if she shares her blanket with him.

- 🦢

Mr. Crawling’s shoulders would perk up a little as the blanket came on top of the both of their bodies, he didn’t really need one to be fair but for the sake of the girl’s comfort it would giggle. His smile would only widen as she would lay her head on his shoulder. This felt nice and warm, mostly comforting. It didn’t feel tired nor sleep so it stayed seated up steadily and unmoving while smiling ear to ear, not wanting to disturb the human’s slumber. She needed it if she wished to proceed further into the Ghost Apartments.

[mrcrawlingg]

HALLO ! ! ! I LOVE YOUUU ! ! ! 🫶

( can i be 🍥 anon ? ? ? IF NOT ITS OKAY ! ! ! :D )

YIIIPPEEEEEEE!!!!!!!! THANKSSSS<333 and ofc you can :3

[mrcrawlingg]

There's the sound of a spirit shrieking in the distance. None other than the bodyless and very expressive spirit himself, Mr. Chopped.

"Want to go to room! Want to return!"

-- Mr Chopped ( ˵ •̀ □ •́ ˵ )!! (@ask-mr-chopped)

((I wont use the special text si ce they're. yk. both spirits... also hi again pooks :3))

Mr. Crawling would shuffle over to the source of sound, keeping an eerie smile it would look down at the decapitated head before picking it up by the top of Chop’s head pulling at its roots a little.

ooc: POOOKIIIEEEEEE<<3333 KISSES YOUUUU/p 🎀🎀🎀

[mrcrawlingg]

Yes, l guess I am happy. Thank you for the headpats. If only l could rest for a while, l still feel so exhausted from walking for a long distance.

She was really exhausted but cannot sleep here, it was dangerous. And how long has it been since she saw the sunlight.

Maybe she would rest up for a few minutes, If only she could find a bed or a couch to rest would be great.

- 🦢

He didn’t understand much of the Human language, but one word would stick out to him. “Rest”. Mr. Crawling would shuffle back a little, giving the girl some space and he’d tap the floor.

“Human rest! Human happy!”

[mrcrawlingg]

Mr Silvair got a pet chinchilla.

also Scarletella is after Silvair-

-🕷️ (can i be spider anon.. :3?)

“Chin-chi-lla?”

He would tilt is head in confusion, at the mention of Scarlet man, it would frown.

“Unsafe! Unsafe!”

[mrcrawlingg]

“What if i cannibalized you”

“Can-ni-bal…?”

[mrcrawlingg]

Mr Silvair is lonely :( the human has mr chopped

“Human…Take?”