P-PLEASE STOP
{no reply, glass shattering in another room}
[hears]
(i should really improve on my story making, and go for none obvious stories TvT)
{foot steps could be heard from above, yet there's no upstairs, nor even another floor}
hmm
{"Pico" walks in, holding a dust pan and dumping glass into a trash can}
?Pico: oh, hey Softie! ^v^
wha...what happened?
?Pico: Silly me drop a mug, i just got finished washing the dishes so my hands are wet
{you can notice that his hands are far, far from being wet, nor even looking recently wet}
o-oh
?Pico: Are you alright Keith? you seem a little stressed out
{for the past few months, or even at all actually, never has Pico called him "Keith"}
