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The door flew open as Fan stepped inside the house.
Drenched and sopping wet, mud sticking to his paper object form, his expression looked tired, as he panted for air.
Test Tube immediately stopped her actions, putting down the pan she was holding, she was making dinner for the both of them and Bot.
"Fan! Fan- are you okay?.. It's storming outside!" Test Tube exclaimed as she ran up to him, checking him immediately.
Fan gasped for air, eyes wide, he basically almost died, getting caught in a storm.
"..No... Metag and Poppy... can't find them..." He was able to wheeze out.
Test Tube's expression softened, before sighing, he was a mess, covered in mud and rain.
"Fan.." She softly spoke, leading Fan to the couch and wrapping him in a blanket.
He curled up into the blankets, trying to recover and calm down, squeezing his eyes tightly, taking deep breaths.
Test Tube sat down next to him, before standing up.
"I'm gonna run you a bath and get you all cleaned up, if thats even possible..." She announced as Test Tube walked off, leaving Fan by himself.
Fan nodded, nuzzling into the blankets that embraced his form, slowly calming down as he heard the sound of water running.
He was gonna be okay.