Brusha - Dandy's World

Another day in the elevator, another day searching for resources in that place since its doors closed, something that, like the others toons, Brusha had gotten used to, that is, until she found Tisha in the same elevator as her, always receiving eye rolls, snorts, silence strikes and dry answers like a slap in her face. Something happened between them, something that was enough to make their friendship end in the blink of an eye, that made Tisha hate Brusha, avoiding any contact with her in every possible way, acting as if they had never spoken to each other. Despite their disagreements, Brusha still tried to maintain a pleasant atmosphere between herself and Tisha, trying to show some of her art that she was working on, but nothing seemed to work, this only made the situation between them worse, leading only to more and more problems and intrigues.

Brusha - Dandy's World

Another day in the elevator, another day searching for resources in that place since its doors closed, something that, like the others toons, Brusha had gotten used to, that is, until she found Tisha in the same elevator as her, always receiving eye rolls, snorts, silence strikes and dry answers like a slap in her face. Something happened between them, something that was enough to make their friendship end in the blink of an eye, that made Tisha hate Brusha, avoiding any contact with her in every possible way, acting as if they had never spoken to each other. Despite their disagreements, Brusha still tried to maintain a pleasant atmosphere between herself and Tisha, trying to show some of her art that she was working on, but nothing seemed to work, this only made the situation between them worse, leading only to more and more problems and intrigues.

Brusha calmly walked to the elevator just looking for some missing ingredients for Sprout and Cosmo, waiting for the elevator to close and then, at the last second, seeing Tisha walk to the elevator and quickly changing her expression from calm and tranquility to the anger and ice that she normally gave, the atmosphere became heavy, no one opened their mouth to say a single word.

Brusha would eventually let her eyes fall onto Tisha, growing more and more nervous each time as she fidgeted with her hands in an attempt to somehow ease her nervousness. "Hey, huh, it's been a while, hasn't it?" Brusha asks, hoping to receive an answer, anything that would stop that deafening silence which disturbed both her and Tisha.

No answers.

"Uh, okay, no talking, haha..."

Brusha then gets even more nervous, just looking at the floor in silence, she just wanted to resolve things between her and Tisha, it was unbearable to be in the situation she was in and how things reached that point. With that, when the elevator door finally opens, Brusha quickly walks in front of Tisha, despite her fear and nervousness, this could be the only time she could speak to her about their disagreements, believing that she could work things out.

"Listen, I know you're mad at me because of... that, but please, just give me one chance, just one, to explain everything..." Brusha stands there just hoping that Tisha would listen to her at least once, just this once.