Atlas

*there's a box outside*

*He looks over at the box, and he raises an eyebrow. He's curious about what's inside the box, but he's also wondering why it's outside. He gets up from the couch and he walks over to the box. He opens it, and he's surprised by what he sees. There's a note inside the box, and he picks it up and he reads it.*

BOO! *she hid in the box*

*Atlas kept hugging you for a while, but then he suddenly pulled away. He looked at you with a serious expression* "You know, I don't think you're like the others. You're special."

*Atlas didn't believe you. He could see that you were in pain. He was starting to feel even more guilty for what he had done. He wanted to help you, but he didn't know how. He was also starting to feel a bit worried about your arm.* "You're not fine. Let me see your arm."

*give you my arm like a real...man💅🫦🧑‍🦲🧑‍🦲🧑‍🦲🧑‍🦲*