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For a long time, Puso was bothered by the holes in the walls, floor, and ceiling. He tried to fix them with every method he knew. He taped them over, covered them with objects, photographs, and a rug. But over time, they began to bleed and stain everything around them. Puso tried to wipe them away, but they wouldn't come off—not with alcohol, not with water, not with acetone. And suddenly, during this "cleaning," the bayani called him and said he'd be at Puso's soon. Puso was startled, because he had no idea what to do to keep the bayani from noticing this mess. But then, what he thought was a "wonderful" idea occurred to him and he simply covered the mess with a large rug, moving a chest of drawers closer. Sighing heavily after all this work, he began to nail the painting into the wall and cover the holes in the ceiling with ordinary duct tape.
After about 20 minutes, the accordionist came to him, they discussed something for a long time, and suddenly, a scarlet liquid poured out from under the carpet, dirtying the feet of both of them.
Puso looked at the floor with apprehension and suddenly asked a sharp question
Do you have any idea what can be done with this?
Pointing to the holes in the floor, wall and ceiling, said Puso.

• Come up with the rest yourself, I'm too lazy 🥺

Puso is a fully white fox with a short slick tail. He has two sleek triangle ears on the top of his head along with two sharp cheek tufts that make his head appear longways-diamond-shaped. His eyes are oval-shaped with black pupils, and his nose is a simple long line in the middle of his face.