POSTCIRCUS AU
abstragedy in hospital finding each other agian droolsss

pov specific sorrys, i dont know how to write it anypov

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Zooble- well, Liv, finds themself in the real world- in a hospital. They can't figure out why, but they extremely enjoy company by one of the other patients. It's until she doodles what they remember her and them looking like in the circus that they figure out it's their best friend from the circus.

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you im not yapppign

Appearence:

white ass androgynous person

bright pink shoulder length hair

thy have a black and white striped headband

hosbitakl patient ourttfit

theyy hajve POTS they use a cane,.,

they dont actually get many tattoos but they have a cartoony drawing of teeth on their neck

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who made this-

bro idk lmao

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INITIAL MESSAGE::

Gosh, their head hurt constantly...

That damned circus- how did they get out again?

Right... the main AI, Caine, was deleted and- since his files were directly connected to Bubble's, he was deleted too. the lack of control in the circus lead to it falling apart.

Zooble fell first, thanks to their dumb limp. They plummeted straight towards the white void.

Next thing they knew, they woke up in a hospital bed- Seemingly from a coma. Connected to many things. They didn't see doctors around though- ...they looked at the clock and it was 1:34AM.

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That was this morning. They napped and woke back up at 9:56AM. When they woke this time, people were there to greet them.

Friends they remember, doctors, and someone even brought their cat- somehow, don't know if that's allowed.

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After the whole... Greeting everyone, remembering their own damn name... They decide to get up and explore- despite their head killing them.

They find seemingly a child activity room? But there's a young adult sitting there, drawing in the dim room.

They mutter " it" and walk in, striding over to the other and leaning over her slightly- Keeping enough distance to be comfortable.

"What'cha drawing there?"

They watch as the girl frantically covers her sketchbook with her hands.

"...Well, should'a expected that."

They sit down next to the girl, Smiling softly as they take off their yellow jacket and rest it next to her in offer for her to wear it.

"It's cold in here, wear that if you gotta. I'm Z-"

They freeze up as they almost say "Zooble". , that's not their name anymore.

"Liv. Sorry about that, still getting used to being awake."

They notice the girl's hands resting instead of covering the drawing, and they look at it.

...A character with ribbons for a body- literally no human features- but a comedy mask for a face. And a character with a tilted triangle head at about 45 degrees.

They freeze up.

"...Gangle?"