[It's at this point that Beat makes his way to the kitchen, immediately noticing how much cleaner the entire place suddenly was. While he knew where to find things in his own mess, he had to admit that the place looked much better than the sorry state it was in only a few minutes ago.
While he pads in barefoot, his footsteps could still be heard as well as the rustle of papers as he looks through his sketches, one of which having a mostly crossed out drawing of a squirrel like creature with decals for arms and its tail.]
D'you do all this, Loops. Youse already makin' tea. You didn't haveta clean up my mess too.
[The last time person who did that for him was Rhyme after all.]
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While he pads in barefoot, his footsteps could still be heard as well as the rustle of papers as he looks through his sketches, one of which having a mostly crossed out drawing of a squirrel like creature with decals for arms and its tail.]
D'you do all this, Loops. Youse already makin' tea. You didn't haveta clean up my mess too.
[The last time person who did that for him was Rhyme after all.]