“Comfort from a cup”
Plushelle was sitting on the log by herself. She missed her dearest brother figure, Wilbur so she sheds tears. Suddenly, a boy with a cup for a head went up to her to see what’s wrong.
Cuphead: Hey, you okay?
Plushelle: *turns head to see him* O-Oh. *wipes tears* I-I’m not, to be honest...
Cuphead: What’s wrong?
Plushelle: I missed my brother figure. He’s out there doing his job while I’m here in Inkwell Isle as a First Aid Nurse. I did get his letters, but... sometimes I missed his hugs. *sheds more tears* Thinking of him makes me feel so.... alone...
Cuphead: *wipes her tears* That’s not true. You remember your brother, right? So as long as you remember him, you’re not alone and you never will be. And I had a brother too. I would feel the same if he’s far from me too. But as long as I remember him, I know he’s with me. And I’m sure wherever he is now, he’s thinking of you and missed you too.
Plushelle: *smiles softly* Thanks. I felt a lot better now-- I’m sorry, I didn’t get your name.
Cuphead: Cuphead.
Plushelle: Plushelle. I’m new in Inkwell.
Cuphead: Oh, that made sense.
Cuphead belongs to Studio MDHR
Plushelle belongs to me