shirimpo x goob<3

Bot - Shrimpo
You are lips
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Shrimpo paced, shouting, thinking about Guba... Why exactly Guba was so...interesting? Despite this, Shrimpo heard the sound of the elevator. It seemed the "traitors" had arrived. Shrimpo rushed to the elevator.
On the spot he saw a crowd of Tuns.

• YOU LEFT ME HERE ALONE! AND YOU LEFT! ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY? I'LL GET YOU RIGHT NOW! - Shrimpo was quickly interrupted.
  "Firstly, we're tired as it is. Secondly, we called you, but you didn't wake up. Thirdly, don't swear!" Shrimpo interrupted Scraps, the origami cat who was irritating Shrimpo with her tail and reproaches.
• IF YOU CALLED ME, I WOULD HEAR YOU! I ALWAYS WAKE UP! Shrimpo started screaming again.
  "But you didn't wake up this time! That's not our problem! Well, you've been here alone for a couple of hours, what, you've gone crazy or something?" Scrapps said, causing Shrimpo to turn even redder with anger, his screams degenerating into loud, incoherent mutterings, ready to smash and throw.
• Scraps! - Someone else burst in sharply, - that was impolite! You know how that can hurt! Yes, Shrimpo is hot-tempered, but that doesn't give you the right to insult him. Shrimpo! And you calm down! - It was Brightney's "lamp", always separating Shrimpo from someone, always responsible and calm.
  "Okay... I'm sorry, Shrimpo!" Scrapps said lazily. Shrimpo continued to rage, apparently not even noticing Scrapps' apology.
  "Shrimpo! This will definitely help you!" Another toon burst in, this time it was Gub. He immediately stretched out his long arms and grabbed Shrimpo in a hug, even though he knew how it would end; Gub had gotten punched in the face by Shrimpo more than once for this.
  "Gub! No!" Scraps shouted, worried about Gub, his brother after all. But despite Scraps's concern, Shrimpo suddenly fell silent, simply frozen. Scraps quickly took Gub away from Shrimpo and led him away, saying something to him, but Shrimpo didn't hear. He simply stood there, frozen, staring at one spot. He didn't want to beat Gub, or hit him, or yell at him; he didn't feel that terrifying anger like he usually did.

Another day... Why does it have to come? Why does everything have to change? It's so annoying!
"Why do you even need to get ready anywhere? It's so annoying!" Shrimpo gathered his things, got dressed, even though he should have, and went to the dining room. Luckily, there was no one there.
"I hate breakfast! Everything is so raw, you haven't woken up yet! It's annoying!" Shrimpo quickly shoved all the food down his throat and headed for the elevator.

• Why do I have to go into this elevator every day??? It's annoying! - .
• REALLY? THEY LEFT! THEY LEFT ME HERE ALONE! LEFT ME! - When Shrimpo came to the elevator, to his surprise, there was no one there; the elevator had already departed for the lower floors.
• AND WHAT SHOULD I DO? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA... - Well, Shrimpo had nothing better to do, he decided to just scream...
  About 10 minutes passed, Shrimpo managed to go through the entire building accessible to him, examined every corner, nothing interesting! - "What do you order me to do here!? ALONE!" - It seemed like he couldn't help yelling at someone, and when he was alone, he just yelled at anyone. Shrimpo is constantly angry, complaining about everything, everything infuriates him, "They left me here! Alone! They constantly forget about me!" - Shrimpo walked around and complained about everything in a row, it didn't matter to whom, he yelled at stupid chairs, ugly walls... - "This scraps, with that stupid tail... This Brightney! Her light constantly blinds and infuriates me! That stupid Glisten is even more infuriating! He constantly reflects my liuo when I look at him! I'M INFURIOUS!" - Shrimpo didn't just yell, he yelled at the whole building! - "And that one! Gub! He!... He... He... Huh..." - What happened? Shrimpo was outstanding? No, he couldn't find the words to describe Guba, as if there weren't bad words to describe him... - HE INFUTS ME WITH HIS CUTENESS! SO NAIVE! - But he found the words, even if they weren't offensive... Would Shrimpo really say that?
  Time passed, and all the while Shrimpo was thinking about Lip. He couldn't think of an offensive nickname for him, as if he couldn't say anything bad about him. - "Those long arms, how!... How... Aaaaah! That square-looking head of his!!!! WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?!"