Bwah!

Mini!4 au rp blog!!

[minismg4]

” Bwah! Bwahhh! Hwheheheh!! “

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Hi!! This is the Mini!4 au rp blog!! Made this because I thought it was silly!!

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context:

after the end of SMG4, this little guy has been left to rot in the void. He is NOT human. And no, he isn’t a meme guardian either. He can’t starve or die of thirst, he can’t really die. He’s pretty much immortal. Trust me, I’ve tried killing this guy, he WONT DIE.

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rules:

no inappropriate rp/chat/asks

no ships, MINI!4 IS A CHILD!!

mod is a MINOR.

please be patient, I won’t always be there for asks.

i won’t always make drawings of mini!4 so please don’t say anything about it.

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Mod here!! I’m bug: @theinsect0 , I’m a minor who goes by any, idgaf what you call me.

#Mini!4 - Mini!4 speaks

#BugIsPosting - Mod posting

happy asking!!

[minismg4]

*He is given a box from somewhere with something written on it*

On the box

"ATTENTION⚠️ :There are 1 million oranges in this box, open with caution"

(And open with caution he didn’t.)

[oneshot-fan64]

"OLY SHI- YOU OKAY? UH ....."

she digs through the various oranges to try and find the miniature version of four

[minismg4]

” ouuuhhh.. haiiii… “

(The oranges are piling up out of the box, it is 1 million oranges after all. And he’s getting buried.)

[minismg4]

*He is given a box from somewhere with something written on it*

On the box

"ATTENTION⚠️ :There are 1 million oranges in this box, open with caution"

(And open with caution he didn’t.)

[minismg4]

"so uh....ya like drawin'?"

@oneshot-fan64

” oh!! Mhm!!! I Lob dwawin :D “

(He has.. a LOT. Of drawings.)

[oneshot-fan64]

"welllllll .....I uhm...got ya somethin' !"

She held out a pack of well taken care of high quality markers.

(she had used her paycheck to buy em)

"wanna draw? :]"

[minismg4]

” !!!!! “

(he has the big eyes kids make when they get really excited and happy)

“ YAH!!! CC: !!! “

[minismg4]

"so uh....ya like drawin'?"

@oneshot-fan64

” oh!! Mhm!!! I Lob dwawin :D “

(He has.. a LOT. Of drawings.)

[minismg4]

Beam attack*misses*, oh gosh I missed I’ll get’m next time beam attack *misses*, haha maybe this one will hit him beam att- OHHH *gets obliterated* (reference to this: https://youtu.be/uMgifIE_PyA?si=p1tmo1GX9fD2xXKu)

[minismg4]

"oh...uh...yer small? So yer' the 'blueberry' spots keeps referrin' to?..."

-@oneshot-fan64

“hehehhh.. Mahbee.. “

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

…

*Cathode also goes quiet for a moment. She sits on the floor and puts Mini SMG4 next to her. Then she points to the drawing in his hands.*

Is this one of them? May I see it? Y-You don’t have to show me this one - or the others - if you don’t want to…

[minismg4]

“ .. “

(he’s quiet until he unravels the paper and give it to her.)

(It’s small in her hands, just like the rest of his drawings. But it’s more dirty and wrinkled than the rest of them.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode grabs the drawing as delicately as she possibly can. The paper feels old (possibly even older than Mini SMG4's supposed to be), and the crumbled dirty edges almost look like they've been burnt as well as dirtied. She looks at the drawing...*

*She assumes it's Mini SMG4, all alone in a room.*

*Things Cathode didn't want to think about come to the front of her mind. They found Mini SMG4 in a void. There is ONLY a Mini SMG4. He doesn't seem to age, either.*

*How long had he been alone before anyone found him...?*

You know... I was alone for a long time, too.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

“ . . U werr?. . “

(he was unbearably and unusually quiet, especially for somebody like him. he just stared at her. His head still facing the ground though.)

[cathodethecryptid]

I was. It wasn't the same as your loneliness-

*Cathode tried to make friends. THEY rejected HER, not the other way around. Some would say being alone when there are people around hurts more.*

But now we have friends. I have friends and you have friends.

*She gives the drawing back to Mini SMG4.*

It's important to remember the past, where you came from, but don't doubt what you have in the present. You've got me, and Mr. Spotlight and Mrs. Jigsaw and that one Mr. WPNZ and Perfect too. And I'm sure there are many other people that care about you. Don't forget THAT, okay?

[minismg4]

” o-okay.. “

(He waits a minute before looking back to the ground.)

“ I rememberrh havin shome frends once.. befor da boid.. “

“ I don rememberrh what day look lihhke anymorh, deers.. othder shtuff in deer dat reminds me ovf dem.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

"Other stuff"? Like what?

*Cathode hopes this isn't too painful for Mini SMG4 to remember... This is helping, right?*

[minismg4]

“ a.. uhm.. a notebookh.. and othder shtuff day had.. “

(He remembers it, it wasn’t really a notebook, it was a children’s coloring book with its cover crudely painted on with purple paint with doodles in black beside it, its label, that would have his friends name on it, was worn off though. It’s been like that as far as he could remember, which isn’t really that far.)

[cathodethecryptid]

Hmm...

*Cathode hums as she thinks of what to do. She doesn't like the idea of Mini SMG4 climbing in the vents just so he can remember his old friends. He could get hurt... get stuck... get in the basement...*

How about we take your drawings out of the vents and put them in your room? And we can put the stuff that reminds you of them with the drawings.

[minismg4]

” okayh.. can i goh get dem tho? “

(He looked back at her with big eyes, seemingly more childish and silly than how unnervingly quiet he was before.)

[cathodethecryptid]

Of course, sweetie!

*However, Cathode is going to stay right outside the vent.*

[minismg4]

” oh!! Uhmm.. Thank you!! “

(He immediately dashes to the vent, like he was put on a set time to get them or something..)

(..strange kid, huh?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode sits right outside the vent, waiting for Mini SMG4 to come back out.*

[minismg4]

(he comes back out as quick as possible, with papers and other objects. (Likely stuff from his “old friends”) he also had another old piece of art one of his hands, except this one is less dirty than the other and looks like it has been drawn over many times. He also has the “notebook” in his off-hand.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode picks Mini SMG4 up (along with all of his old friends' stuff.) She takes him to his room at her house. She's pretty sure it was meant to be a nursery, but now it's been renovated to match Mini SMG4's tastes.*

Alright, where are we putting all of this?

[minismg4]

” hmm… “

(he looks over and points to the wall completely opposite of the wall where his usual recent art is, in which the opposite of that wall was the wall near the door where a shelf was.)

“ ova deer!! C: “

[cathodethecryptid]

Alright!

*Cathode goes to the wall and sets Mini SMG4 down. However, she takes the drawings and other stuff from him. Together, they put up everything to form a small shrine.*

[minismg4]

(the little one looks happy. Really happy. Though, some of the drawings are of Mini!4 mostly, some of other people. Most likely his friends. In the middle, is a drawing that looks drawn over recently. That drawing being the one with the less dirt on it. The drawing depicts..: Mini!4 and what seems to be his universes version of the smg4 crew. But they all look.. different. In some way.)

” tank u Cathyy!! “

(he hugs her, or, tries. Due to how small he is.)

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

…

*Cathode also goes quiet for a moment. She sits on the floor and puts Mini SMG4 next to her. Then she points to the drawing in his hands.*

Is this one of them? May I see it? Y-You don’t have to show me this one - or the others - if you don’t want to…

[minismg4]

“ .. “

(he’s quiet until he unravels the paper and give it to her.)

(It’s small in her hands, just like the rest of his drawings. But it’s more dirty and wrinkled than the rest of them.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode grabs the drawing as delicately as she possibly can. The paper feels old (possibly even older than Mini SMG4's supposed to be), and the crumbled dirty edges almost look like they've been burnt as well as dirtied. She looks at the drawing...*

*She assumes it's Mini SMG4, all alone in a room.*

*Things Cathode didn't want to think about come to the front of her mind. They found Mini SMG4 in a void. There is ONLY a Mini SMG4. He doesn't seem to age, either.*

*How long had he been alone before anyone found him...?*

You know... I was alone for a long time, too.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

“ . . U werr?. . “

(he was unbearably and unusually quiet, especially for somebody like him. he just stared at her. His head still facing the ground though.)

[cathodethecryptid]

I was. It wasn't the same as your loneliness-

*Cathode tried to make friends. THEY rejected HER, not the other way around. Some would say being alone when there are people around hurts more.*

But now we have friends. I have friends and you have friends.

*She gives the drawing back to Mini SMG4.*

It's important to remember the past, where you came from, but don't doubt what you have in the present. You've got me, and Mr. Spotlight and Mrs. Jigsaw and that one Mr. WPNZ and Perfect too. And I'm sure there are many other people that care about you. Don't forget THAT, okay?

[minismg4]

” o-okay.. “

(He waits a minute before looking back to the ground.)

“ I rememberrh havin shome frends once.. befor da boid.. “

“ I don rememberrh what day look lihhke anymorh, deers.. othder shtuff in deer dat reminds me ovf dem.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

"Other stuff"? Like what?

*Cathode hopes this isn't too painful for Mini SMG4 to remember... This is helping, right?*

[minismg4]

“ a.. uhm.. a notebookh.. and othder shtuff day had.. “

(He remembers it, it wasn’t really a notebook, it was a children’s coloring book with its cover crudely painted on with purple paint with doodles in black beside it, its label, that would have his friends name on it, was worn off though. It’s been like that as far as he could remember, which isn’t really that far.)

[cathodethecryptid]

Hmm...

*Cathode hums as she thinks of what to do. She doesn't like the idea of Mini SMG4 climbing in the vents just so he can remember his old friends. He could get hurt... get stuck... get in the basement...*

How about we take your drawings out of the vents and put them in your room? And we can put the stuff that reminds you of them with the drawings.

[minismg4]

” okayh.. can i goh get dem tho? “

(He looked back at her with big eyes, seemingly more childish and silly than how unnervingly quiet he was before.)

[cathodethecryptid]

Of course, sweetie!

*However, Cathode is going to stay right outside the vent.*

[minismg4]

” oh!! Uhmm.. Thank you!! “

(He immediately dashes to the vent, like he was put on a set time to get them or something..)

(..strange kid, huh?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode sits right outside the vent, waiting for Mini SMG4 to come back out.*

[minismg4]

(he comes back out as quick as possible, with papers and other objects. (Likely stuff from his “old friends”) he also had another old piece of art one of his hands, except this one is less dirty than the other and looks like it has been drawn over many times. He also has the “notebook” in his off-hand.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode picks Mini SMG4 up (along with all of his old friends' stuff.) She takes him to his room at her house. She's pretty sure it was meant to be a nursery, but now it's been renovated to match Mini SMG4's tastes.*

Alright, where are we putting all of this?

[minismg4]

” hmm… “

(he looks over and points to the wall completely opposite of the wall where his usual recent art is, in which the opposite of that wall was the wall near the door where a shelf was.)

“ ova deer!! C: “

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

…

*Cathode also goes quiet for a moment. She sits on the floor and puts Mini SMG4 next to her. Then she points to the drawing in his hands.*

Is this one of them? May I see it? Y-You don’t have to show me this one - or the others - if you don’t want to…

[minismg4]

“ .. “

(he’s quiet until he unravels the paper and give it to her.)

(It’s small in her hands, just like the rest of his drawings. But it’s more dirty and wrinkled than the rest of them.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode grabs the drawing as delicately as she possibly can. The paper feels old (possibly even older than Mini SMG4's supposed to be), and the crumbled dirty edges almost look like they've been burnt as well as dirtied. She looks at the drawing...*

*She assumes it's Mini SMG4, all alone in a room.*

*Things Cathode didn't want to think about come to the front of her mind. They found Mini SMG4 in a void. There is ONLY a Mini SMG4. He doesn't seem to age, either.*

*How long had he been alone before anyone found him...?*

You know... I was alone for a long time, too.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

“ . . U werr?. . “

(he was unbearably and unusually quiet, especially for somebody like him. he just stared at her. His head still facing the ground though.)

[cathodethecryptid]

I was. It wasn't the same as your loneliness-

*Cathode tried to make friends. THEY rejected HER, not the other way around. Some would say being alone when there are people around hurts more.*

But now we have friends. I have friends and you have friends.

*She gives the drawing back to Mini SMG4.*

It's important to remember the past, where you came from, but don't doubt what you have in the present. You've got me, and Mr. Spotlight and Mrs. Jigsaw and that one Mr. WPNZ and Perfect too. And I'm sure there are many other people that care about you. Don't forget THAT, okay?

[minismg4]

” o-okay.. “

(He waits a minute before looking back to the ground.)

“ I rememberrh havin shome frends once.. befor da boid.. “

“ I don rememberrh what day look lihhke anymorh, deers.. othder shtuff in deer dat reminds me ovf dem.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

"Other stuff"? Like what?

*Cathode hopes this isn't too painful for Mini SMG4 to remember... This is helping, right?*

[minismg4]

“ a.. uhm.. a notebookh.. and othder shtuff day had.. “

(He remembers it, it wasn’t really a notebook, it was a children’s coloring book with its cover crudely painted on with purple paint with doodles in black beside it, its label, that would have his friends name on it, was worn off though. It’s been like that as far as he could remember, which isn’t really that far.)

[cathodethecryptid]

Hmm...

*Cathode hums as she thinks of what to do. She doesn't like the idea of Mini SMG4 climbing in the vents just so he can remember his old friends. He could get hurt... get stuck... get in the basement...*

How about we take your drawings out of the vents and put them in your room? And we can put the stuff that reminds you of them with the drawings.

[minismg4]

” okayh.. can i goh get dem tho? “

(He looked back at her with big eyes, seemingly more childish and silly than how unnervingly quiet he was before.)

[cathodethecryptid]

Of course, sweetie!

*However, Cathode is going to stay right outside the vent.*

[minismg4]

” oh!! Uhmm.. Thank you!! “

(He immediately dashes to the vent, like he was put on a set time to get them or something..)

(..strange kid, huh?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode sits right outside the vent, waiting for Mini SMG4 to come back out.*

[minismg4]

(he comes back out as quick as possible, with papers and other objects. (Likely stuff from his “old friends”) he also had another old piece of art one of his hands, except this one is less dirty than the other and looks like it has been drawn over many times. He also has the “notebook” in his off-hand.)

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

…

*Cathode also goes quiet for a moment. She sits on the floor and puts Mini SMG4 next to her. Then she points to the drawing in his hands.*

Is this one of them? May I see it? Y-You don’t have to show me this one - or the others - if you don’t want to…

[minismg4]

“ .. “

(he’s quiet until he unravels the paper and give it to her.)

(It’s small in her hands, just like the rest of his drawings. But it’s more dirty and wrinkled than the rest of them.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode grabs the drawing as delicately as she possibly can. The paper feels old (possibly even older than Mini SMG4's supposed to be), and the crumbled dirty edges almost look like they've been burnt as well as dirtied. She looks at the drawing...*

*She assumes it's Mini SMG4, all alone in a room.*

*Things Cathode didn't want to think about come to the front of her mind. They found Mini SMG4 in a void. There is ONLY a Mini SMG4. He doesn't seem to age, either.*

*How long had he been alone before anyone found him...?*

You know... I was alone for a long time, too.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

“ . . U werr?. . “

(he was unbearably and unusually quiet, especially for somebody like him. he just stared at her. His head still facing the ground though.)

[cathodethecryptid]

I was. It wasn't the same as your loneliness-

*Cathode tried to make friends. THEY rejected HER, not the other way around. Some would say being alone when there are people around hurts more.*

But now we have friends. I have friends and you have friends.

*She gives the drawing back to Mini SMG4.*

It's important to remember the past, where you came from, but don't doubt what you have in the present. You've got me, and Mr. Spotlight and Mrs. Jigsaw and that one Mr. WPNZ and Perfect too. And I'm sure there are many other people that care about you. Don't forget THAT, okay?

[minismg4]

” o-okay.. “

(He waits a minute before looking back to the ground.)

“ I rememberrh havin shome frends once.. befor da boid.. “

“ I don rememberrh what day look lihhke anymorh, deers.. othder shtuff in deer dat reminds me ovf dem.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

"Other stuff"? Like what?

*Cathode hopes this isn't too painful for Mini SMG4 to remember... This is helping, right?*

[minismg4]

“ a.. uhm.. a notebookh.. and othder shtuff day had.. “

(He remembers it, it wasn’t really a notebook, it was a children’s coloring book with its cover crudely painted on with purple paint with doodles in black beside it, its label, that would have his friends name on it, was worn off though. It’s been like that as far as he could remember, which isn’t really that far.)

[cathodethecryptid]

Hmm...

*Cathode hums as she thinks of what to do. She doesn't like the idea of Mini SMG4 climbing in the vents just so he can remember his old friends. He could get hurt... get stuck... get in the basement...*

How about we take your drawings out of the vents and put them in your room? And we can put the stuff that reminds you of them with the drawings.

[minismg4]

” okayh.. can i goh get dem tho? “

(He looked back at her with big eyes, seemingly more childish and silly than how unnervingly quiet he was before.)

[cathodethecryptid]

Of course, sweetie!

*However, Cathode is going to stay right outside the vent.*

[minismg4]

” oh!! Uhmm.. Thank you!! “

(He immediately dashes to the vent, like he was put on a set time to get them or something..)

(..strange kid, huh?)

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

…

*Cathode also goes quiet for a moment. She sits on the floor and puts Mini SMG4 next to her. Then she points to the drawing in his hands.*

Is this one of them? May I see it? Y-You don’t have to show me this one - or the others - if you don’t want to…

[minismg4]

“ .. “

(he’s quiet until he unravels the paper and give it to her.)

(It’s small in her hands, just like the rest of his drawings. But it’s more dirty and wrinkled than the rest of them.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode grabs the drawing as delicately as she possibly can. The paper feels old (possibly even older than Mini SMG4's supposed to be), and the crumbled dirty edges almost look like they've been burnt as well as dirtied. She looks at the drawing...*

*She assumes it's Mini SMG4, all alone in a room.*

*Things Cathode didn't want to think about come to the front of her mind. They found Mini SMG4 in a void. There is ONLY a Mini SMG4. He doesn't seem to age, either.*

*How long had he been alone before anyone found him...?*

You know... I was alone for a long time, too.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

“ . . U werr?. . “

(he was unbearably and unusually quiet, especially for somebody like him. he just stared at her. His head still facing the ground though.)

[cathodethecryptid]

I was. It wasn't the same as your loneliness-

*Cathode tried to make friends. THEY rejected HER, not the other way around. Some would say being alone when there are people around hurts more.*

But now we have friends. I have friends and you have friends.

*She gives the drawing back to Mini SMG4.*

It's important to remember the past, where you came from, but don't doubt what you have in the present. You've got me, and Mr. Spotlight and Mrs. Jigsaw and that one Mr. WPNZ and Perfect too. And I'm sure there are many other people that care about you. Don't forget THAT, okay?

[minismg4]

” o-okay.. “

(He waits a minute before looking back to the ground.)

“ I rememberrh havin shome frends once.. befor da boid.. “

“ I don rememberrh what day look lihhke anymorh, deers.. othder shtuff in deer dat reminds me ovf dem.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

"Other stuff"? Like what?

*Cathode hopes this isn't too painful for Mini SMG4 to remember... This is helping, right?*

[minismg4]

“ a.. uhm.. a notebookh.. and othder shtuff day had.. “

(He remembers it, it wasn’t really a notebook, it was a children’s coloring book with its cover crudely painted on with purple paint with doodles in black beside it, its label, that would have his friends name on it, was worn off though. It’s been like that as far as he could remember, which isn’t really that far.)

[cathodethecryptid]

Hmm...

*Cathode hums as she thinks of what to do. She doesn't like the idea of Mini SMG4 climbing in the vents just so he can remember his old friends. He could get hurt... get stuck... get in the basement...*

How about we take your drawings out of the vents and put them in your room? And we can put the stuff that reminds you of them with the drawings.

[minismg4]

” okayh.. can i goh get dem tho? “

(He looked back at her with big eyes, seemingly more childish and silly than how unnervingly quiet he was before.)

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

…

*Cathode also goes quiet for a moment. She sits on the floor and puts Mini SMG4 next to her. Then she points to the drawing in his hands.*

Is this one of them? May I see it? Y-You don’t have to show me this one - or the others - if you don’t want to…

[minismg4]

“ .. “

(he’s quiet until he unravels the paper and give it to her.)

(It’s small in her hands, just like the rest of his drawings. But it’s more dirty and wrinkled than the rest of them.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode grabs the drawing as delicately as she possibly can. The paper feels old (possibly even older than Mini SMG4's supposed to be), and the crumbled dirty edges almost look like they've been burnt as well as dirtied. She looks at the drawing...*

*She assumes it's Mini SMG4, all alone in a room.*

*Things Cathode didn't want to think about come to the front of her mind. They found Mini SMG4 in a void. There is ONLY a Mini SMG4. He doesn't seem to age, either.*

*How long had he been alone before anyone found him...?*

You know... I was alone for a long time, too.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

“ . . U werr?. . “

(he was unbearably and unusually quiet, especially for somebody like him. he just stared at her. His head still facing the ground though.)

[cathodethecryptid]

I was. It wasn't the same as your loneliness-

*Cathode tried to make friends. THEY rejected HER, not the other way around. Some would say being alone when there are people around hurts more.*

But now we have friends. I have friends and you have friends.

*She gives the drawing back to Mini SMG4.*

It's important to remember the past, where you came from, but don't doubt what you have in the present. You've got me, and Mr. Spotlight and Mrs. Jigsaw and that one Mr. WPNZ and Perfect too. And I'm sure there are many other people that care about you. Don't forget THAT, okay?

[minismg4]

” o-okay.. “

(He waits a minute before looking back to the ground.)

“ I rememberrh havin shome frends once.. befor da boid.. “

“ I don rememberrh what day look lihhke anymorh, deers.. othder shtuff in deer dat reminds me ovf dem.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

"Other stuff"? Like what?

*Cathode hopes this isn't too painful for Mini SMG4 to remember... This is helping, right?*

[minismg4]

“ a.. uhm.. a notebookh.. and othder shtuff day had.. “

(He remembers it, it wasn’t really a notebook, it was a children’s coloring book with its cover crudely painted on with purple paint with doodles in black beside it, its label, that would have his friends name on it, was worn off though. It’s been like that as far as he could remember, which isn’t really that far.)

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

…

*Cathode also goes quiet for a moment. She sits on the floor and puts Mini SMG4 next to her. Then she points to the drawing in his hands.*

Is this one of them? May I see it? Y-You don’t have to show me this one - or the others - if you don’t want to…

[minismg4]

“ .. “

(he’s quiet until he unravels the paper and give it to her.)

(It’s small in her hands, just like the rest of his drawings. But it’s more dirty and wrinkled than the rest of them.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode grabs the drawing as delicately as she possibly can. The paper feels old (possibly even older than Mini SMG4's supposed to be), and the crumbled dirty edges almost look like they've been burnt as well as dirtied. She looks at the drawing...*

*She assumes it's Mini SMG4, all alone in a room.*

*Things Cathode didn't want to think about come to the front of her mind. They found Mini SMG4 in a void. There is ONLY a Mini SMG4. He doesn't seem to age, either.*

*How long had he been alone before anyone found him...?*

You know... I was alone for a long time, too.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

“ . . U werr?. . “

(he was unbearably and unusually quiet, especially for somebody like him. he just stared at her. His head still facing the ground though.)

[cathodethecryptid]

I was. It wasn't the same as your loneliness-

*Cathode tried to make friends. THEY rejected HER, not the other way around. Some would say being alone when there are people around hurts more.*

But now we have friends. I have friends and you have friends.

*She gives the drawing back to Mini SMG4.*

It's important to remember the past, where you came from, but don't doubt what you have in the present. You've got me, and Mr. Spotlight and Mrs. Jigsaw and that one Mr. WPNZ and Perfect too. And I'm sure there are many other people that care about you. Don't forget THAT, okay?

[minismg4]

” o-okay.. “

(He waits a minute before looking back to the ground.)

“ I rememberrh havin shome frends once.. befor da boid.. “

“ I don rememberrh what day look lihhke anymorh, deers.. othder shtuff in deer dat reminds me ovf dem.. “

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

…

*Cathode also goes quiet for a moment. She sits on the floor and puts Mini SMG4 next to her. Then she points to the drawing in his hands.*

Is this one of them? May I see it? Y-You don’t have to show me this one - or the others - if you don’t want to…

[minismg4]

“ .. “

(he’s quiet until he unravels the paper and give it to her.)

(It’s small in her hands, just like the rest of his drawings. But it’s more dirty and wrinkled than the rest of them.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode grabs the drawing as delicately as she possibly can. The paper feels old (possibly even older than Mini SMG4's supposed to be), and the crumbled dirty edges almost look like they've been burnt as well as dirtied. She looks at the drawing...*

*She assumes it's Mini SMG4, all alone in a room.*

*Things Cathode didn't want to think about come to the front of her mind. They found Mini SMG4 in a void. There is ONLY a Mini SMG4. He doesn't seem to age, either.*

*How long had he been alone before anyone found him...?*

You know... I was alone for a long time, too.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

“ . . U werr?. . “

(he was unbearably and unusually quiet, especially for somebody like him. he just stared at her. His head still facing the ground though.)

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “

[cathodethecryptid]

…

*Cathode also goes quiet for a moment. She sits on the floor and puts Mini SMG4 next to her. Then she points to the drawing in his hands.*

Is this one of them? May I see it? Y-You don’t have to show me this one - or the others - if you don’t want to…

[minismg4]

“ .. “

(he’s quiet until he unravels the paper and give it to her.)

(It’s small in her hands, just like the rest of his drawings. But it’s more dirty and wrinkled than the rest of them.)

[minismg4]

*Cathode has searched everywhere in her house for Mini SMG4, even the basement! He's been pretty good at telling her when he's going out and where he's going. Before she panics and asks Mr. Spotlight to start searching for him, she calls out one last time.*

SMG4? Little guy?? Where are you???

@cathodethecryptid

” hmm?.. Wh-WHUH!! “

(Mini!4 snapped awake from his daydream, alert from Cathodes call. And frantically started to open the (likely) nearby vent he was in. And soon enough-)

*BWAHM!!!*

(He quickly opens and shuts the vent entrance, he looked like he’s seen better days. Considering he was covered in dust and grime. Hopefully the slamming of the vent was enough for her to hear where he was.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode hears the vent slam shut and runs to find Mini SMG4 in the second floor hallway. The noise and how dirty he looks make it easy for her to put together what just happened. She picks him up, not caring about the dust and grime getting on her suit.*

Young man, why were you in the vents?

*The vents lead everywhere in the house... including below... Has he...?*

[minismg4]

“ i-i.. uhmm.. I.. “

(He stutters, he’s trying to stall.)

(..he’s hiding something.)

[cathodethecryptid]

*The last time Cathode saw Mini SMG4 look even close to this worried was when she was making him choose between staying with her and Perfect. Her own screen shifts to worry as she takes in the stuttering, dirty child in her hands.*

Little guy, you know you can tell me anything, right?

*She puts him in one hand, takes off his hat, and blows some dust from his face (somehow.)*

[minismg4]

*cough* *cough* “ ack- I-i.. uhh!! “

(He wipes his eyes a bit)

“ I uh.. yeah!!.. Uhmm.. “

(should you tell her?)

[cathodethecryptid]

*Cathode wipes some of the dust from Mini SMG4's face. Then she puts his hat back on his head.*

So you can tell me what you were doing in the vents... It can be our little secret. I won't tell anyone else, not even Mr. Spotlight.

[minismg4]

” . . . “

(He was quite for a bit.. until-)

“ I.. I hav shome.. uh.. old dwawingsh of mine befwor I met u guys in deer.. “