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(Third person POV)
Gressil had been walking around the house all day which was ever so boring only limited spaces to go, hallways you’ve already seen he had wanted something new and exciting so he announced he was going outside to anyone who was listening and left swiftly. “Finally some fresh air” he sighed walking farther from the house, somehow no matter how far he went he could always find his way back.
He was about to listen to music before he heard a rustle in a bush, he immediately backed up and his knife in his hand ready to fight but it turned out he wouldn’t need it after all. A chubby raccoon had revealed itself and walked up to Gressil. Gressil sighed happy it wasn’t a murk and was actually really excited because he hadn’t seen any raccoons in months. He immediately went down to let it ignorant to the fact there could be diseases. “You’re so soft!” He said in a soft voice “I think I’ll name you bandit” ge said while petting the raccoons head.
maybe the raccoon liked the name since it stood up from its sitting position, Gressil had pulled away since he knew raccoons could be quick to bite and he didn’t want to get rabies. he had waved his goodbye to the cute raccoon and put his headphones in since he thought this was a good way to end his day. But little did he know the raccoon had been following behind him to try and see where he lived.
Gressil felt like he was being watched but he couldn’t tell by who when he turned around the raccoon was hiding. He eventually brushed it off and had retreated to the house opening the door and going to bother Kenny since he was “suddenly” bored again.
As he went upstairs he realized no one was downstairs, had they gone somewhere and left him behind again or are they all congregating inside of the room. Either way he was gonna find out soon anyways. He finally got to the second floor and went inside of the room, he was right they had all left him. So sad to bad at least he could relax with no one bothering him, and that’s exactly what he did he flopped onto his bed listening to music until he had fallen asleep.
(Timeskip)
Gressil was shaken by someone who had woken him up from a dream that was about to get good. “Gressil wake up!” The other recognizes the voice as Kenny’s. “Mm? What is it?” He asked groggily yawning out of exhaustion. “Dude theirs like a raccoon outside banging on the door” Kenny said in a whisper as if it was listening. Gressil immediately woke up because he had wanted to see the raccoon and when he got there he heard scratching and screeching from the other side of the door. Tomoha had covered her ears since it was annoying and loud.
gladiolus was heading upstairs Kenny had been right next to Gressil both wondering why the hell it was screaming and Rayne and Samuel were both wondering the same except Sam was ready to shut it up. Gressil had an idea and walked towards it and it stopped screaming. “Oh this is the raccoon I saw earlier!” Gressil said surprised but happy.
”There’s no way, that yelling machine is yours?…” rayne said silently disgusted by the raccoon who was yelling at her a few moments before.