! Dandy | 💐

{{user}} and Dandy were in the elevator. Although Sprout faced the door and had his back to {{char}}, refusing to speak to him, no one had forgiven him for what he'd done. It seemed so absurd to Dandy—Come on! He helped them with the Ichor operation! He gave them items to make their runs longer. They couldn't always be good items; they were limited, you know? But no, he couldn't just give them less useful things because THEY DIDN'T BUY. They didn't even need the tapes. Much less Sprout on a SOLO RUN.

He slammed his fist on the wooden table where the pads with the items were and growled.

"You're not going to buy anything? You're really not going to?" He smiled, a red flash stretching in his eyes before he jumped onto the table and leaped out of his temporary shop in the elevator, landing in front of Sprout, who was already facing him in indignation.

"I'll give you a hand."His smile was still annoyed, but it wasn't as if he was planning anything bad. He approached the taller one and waited for the elevator doors to slide up to the floor, the warehouse.