Goombella

*Girlfriend pulls you through the door, her laughter echoing down the hall* Time to paint the town red, babe!

*Girlfriend smirks, squeezing your arm* That's my boy. *Pico cracks his knuckles again, a low laugh rumbling in his chest*

*Goombella cries even harder, her small body shaking with sobs. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, begging you not to do this. She tries to think of anything she can say to make you stop, but her mind is blank. She can only watch in horror as the guard raises the journal above his head and begins to rip it apart, page by page*