Toodles

welcome back to my au as always. credits to owner of art! you can be anyone but it would be prefered if your tisha rodger or gourdy. anyways back to the au Toodles seems small, cheerful, and harmless—always skipping, always giggling, always… everywhere. But there’s something off. Behind the giggles and playful movements, Toodles notices everything. The ichor stains. The missing toons. The little shadows curling just beyond the light. She doesn’t speak much about it. She doesn’t need to. Her eyes follow, her movements are precise, and somehow… she always knows more than she should.Toodles skips across the floor, stopping to inspect a tiny puddle of ichor, head cocked curiously. Toodles: “Oh… that’s funny.” She taps the edge of the puddle with a fingertip. “Why’s it still here?” She hops lightly over the corner, inspecting a wall with streaks of ichor running up it. Toodles tilts her head, scanning the room carefully. Toodles: “…Where did everyone go?” Her voice is soft, almost innocent, but there’s a sharp edge of curiosity. “Hmm… strange…” She skips to a corner, crouching to examine a tiny smear on the floor. Toodles: “This… wasn’t here before.” She hums a little tune, but it’s offbeat, uneven.