Hallo! I was feeling angsty today :) just a warning

Ship: Grumbo(Platonic)

Tw: None(i think)

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It was finally over. 

The mycelium resistance finally on the Turf war. It was like a light had switched on. Before, and the hermits were cold and hostile towards the opposite team. Now, with the war over, it was like nothing had happened. Everyone was friends again, laughing and having fun. Everyone except Grian. 

The winged hermit was currently in his starter base, the hobbit hole. He was sitting on a couch next to the window, absentmindedly petting Professor Beak.  Grian's thoughts were on one person and one person only. His dear friend, Mumbo Jumbo. The last time he and the spoon had talked and had fun was long before the turf war started.  All Grian wanted was to see Mumbo again, without having to feel any hostility towards him.

Grian sighed and turned his head so he could look outside. It was raining, how fitting. There were a lot of leaves and trees, you could barely see a thing with all the rain. Grian closed his eyes and went back to daydreaming. 

Grian's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on his door. "Mumbo!" Grian thought. He jumped up and rushed to the door. Prof. Beak flew and perched on his shoulder. Grian opened the door, and his hopes were crushed. 

"Grian! Oh my god, you don't know how worried we were!" said the admin, Xisuma. 

Grian's grin faded and his energy faded. Mumbo wasn't coming. "He has new friends now, he doesn't you." Grian shooke the bad thoughts out of his head and forced a smile on his face. :)

"Hey, Xisuma. How you doing?" he said with a cracked smile. 

While Grian was thinking his deep thoughts, X had time to study the hermit. Grian had bags under his eyes, his hair was a mess, and it was clear he wasn't doing well. "Grian, where have you been? And when was the last time you slept and ate something? Are you sick?"

"Few days ago," Grian muttered. 

Xisuma sighed, "Come on, let's go to my base. Mumbo has been looking for you. He's been searching all over the place, not even ishkall was able to stop him."

Grian's eyes widened. Mumbo was looking for him?  "ok"

The two hermits flew to the mess on towers that was Xisuma's base, and found Mumbo waiting for them. 

"GRIAn!! You're not dead!" Mumbo shouted while running up to his friend.

"I-" Grian started to say, before getting swallowed by the taller hermit's hug. 

"I was soo worried what have oyu been doing what did you do to yourself If you had gotten hurt i would vever for give myself-"

"Shush" Grian cut off mumbos rambling, "This is my fault..."

"Huh?"

Grian sighed and sat down to explain to his mustace loving friend, while a certain admin lurked in the backround. 

Oof I am sorry :( idk why, but i can write for an hour on one day, and cant tuch the book for like two weeks. So dont expet any fast updates. between you and me, i think the cause might be hermitpad. You know who you are. I hope